Don't ask me why.Any way, I do employ a woman to come in and clean once a week and do laundry as well. I'd just lost the one who I'd had for about fiv... years but she was good enough to recommend a replacement, Cindy, a mid-thirties woman who was slender and attractive, always in jeans and a teeshirt.I'd never hit on Cindy though I'd thought about it. She is nice and friendly, actually pretty sexy. But she's also never given any hint of being available so I've basically avoided causing any. Maxwell House, Folgers, store brand, Chock-Full-O’Nuts. Whatever they can find cheap. I know it seems petty, but they think that bad coffee is ok. Disappointing if you ask me.”“It’s Sumatra. I don’t remember which brand it is, but the blend is my favorite. Dark, rich, and full bodied. No cream, no sugar…. that’s what I have him for.” Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit.The elevator dinged, and we all got off. Jill and I decided to just follow Sgt. Johnson as he seemed to know where he was. They kept on working for about an hour more. Once in a while Rachel would move past Chris and touch him lightly as if by chance, setting his blood boiling and not letting his cock go soft. Rachel was also turned on, more so than she would have ever imagined or cared to admit. “Fuck,” Chris heard Rachel’s yelp and then a loud crash as a large box full of books fell to the floor. “Honey, help me with picking all of this up. I am such a klutz,” Rachel asked as she bent over to pick up the. After some coaxing, the Scot donated his blood for the Arab.After the surgery, the Arab sent the Scotsman a new BMW, a diamond necklace for his wife, and $100,000 US dollars in appreciation for the blood donation.A few months later, the Arab had to undergo a corrective surgery procedure. Once again, his doctor telephoned the Scotsman who this time was more than happy to donate his blood.After the second surgery, the Arab sent the Scotsman a thank-you card and a box of Quality Street chocolates..