I mean we didn't plan on anything to happen."Marge bored in. "So you met this guy, and didn't plan on anything, and skipped the first kiss, and the pe...ting and went straight to getting it on?! What's going on Claire? Come on, give!"The pressure was growing. I could feel the tension through the little holes in the wall. I was sweating again.Claire tried to buck up. "It doesn't matter who it was!" she yelled - entirely too loud in my opinion. "All that matters is that it happened, and I'm glad it. He was also going to have someone with him. Freddie checked them out and they came up clean so he talked to me about it. I thought it over. It was pretty kinky but I decided it was something different and it might be fun, so I agreed. And of course, there was the money.It was a Sunday morning. Jose sent his manservant to pick me up and bring me to his hi rise. By prearrangement, I wore the uniform. White, short sleeve blouse, red school skirt, white bra and panties, white socks and sneakers.. Seating him, lighting the candles and putting on an apron she began to bring plates of food to the table. Ham, mashed potatoes, green beans, kernel corn and a dinner roll filled each plate. Taking a bottle of wine that had already been opened she filled the two wine glasses three-quarters full. Bringing to the table a few more items she then removed the apron and joined him at the table.Leaning across the space between them he kissed her again. "You didn't have to go to all this trouble for me.. "You did," I said."What I said was that if you ate that bacon, you'd taste like bacon. Are your poor decrepit old ears failing?"I suddenly had a glimmer of what might be going on. If I was wrong, I was screwed. Well not screwed. Un-screwed, in fact. But she was too tempting, and I'd waited too long and my patience was at an end."My decrepit old ears heard exactly what you wanted them to hear, little girl. And now you're going to put up or shut up."Her face was right in front of mine. Those lush.