"I did so to find us standing in front of an old fashioned juke box. The dim light from the machine was the only light. Meg pushed a series of buttons...on it and I watched in fascination as the machine went into motion and then began to play an honest to God forty-five RPM record. The sounds issued from speakers that seemed to be everywhere around the room. At the same time the music started, Strobe lamps in all four corners of the room began to flash in different colors, directed at a mirror. In my head, they were real.When Mary Ann took off her clothes and stood naked in front of the background screen, I was in shock. I also had a killer boner.“Well, are you going to take my photo, or not?” she finally asked.I stared towards my camera, but I was walking kind of funny.“Are you okay?” she asked in concern.“I, I am afraid my pants are too tight,” I said.She looked at my pants, and her eyes zeroed in on the bulge in my trousers.“Oh,” she said. “Well, just take them off. I mean you’re. "Look,this corner is still dirty," she said pointing to a tiny area where therag was too thick to reach into the corner."Ok Mandy I'll go back over it," he sighed."I don't like that attitude," she cut him off. "And while we are at it,since you are my maid I don't want you being so familiar. You willaddress me as 'Mistress' not 'Mandy' while you are my maid."This kind of startled Don still he answered, "Yes, Mistress." And when you answer me you also show proper respect and curtsey. Do. To be honest….I was pretty impressed. I had no idea you were this big! And when I checked on you this morning, it was still sticking out of your boxers. You had a beautiful morning wood going, and…umm….it kind of blew me away…..I just really wanted to get my hands on it.”Dale laughed and said, “Well…you got your hands on it alright. That felt fantastic.” With a shit-eating grin he added, “You can get your hands on my cock any time you want, mom.”I smiled back at him, sort of reveling in his.