Let me Introduce myself. I’m Marty (name changed), a little wrestler kinda body, with a not so big tool but still can satisfy a woman. Coming to the...story, Vishala was our maid for a year and a half. I didn’t have any bad intentions in my mind about her from the beginning.But all of a sudden in the month of November 2017 she was acting a bit weird when she came to my room for cleaning purpose. She used to wear no bra inside her nighty. (She always used to wear nighties.) I was so surprised by. That is until this year.I took my first vacation since moving here and spent a week in the town I had lived in when I was married. My son and daughter still live there as does the first ex. All of my very close personal friends not named Lefty lived there. Although I grew up on a farm, that town was really what I considered my home.This year I had several friends die suddenly between Thanksgiving and Memorial Day and it threw me into a pretty bad depression. It was almost as bad as the two. We got back to the table and reached for our drinks and one of the k**s, A cute young guy who was gorgeous as all fuck said I want to apologize for rudely assuming we could share the table, but all the tables are filling up . Could you be so kind as to share with us we just want to have a place to park our drinks. I looked at Peggy and she said sure. The young man took my wife's hand and kissed it and said thank you mam. Peggy said you call me mam again and you'll be picking your ass up off the. Please let me cum?" I'll think about it," he grins."I'm desperate. Please take pity on me, Master."The smirk returns but this time he speeds up and I release against his stomach audibly as he continues to pound away as we face each other. Moments later, he kisses me passionately as a growl erupts from him, and he fills me again.He removes my wrists from their bindings then cuddles into me, threading his fingers through mine so we can hold hands whilst he kisses me. It's familiar and comforting,.