After my head had stopped spinning, I notice something next to me. It was what was called a ‘fish’. The thing was small and silvery. Bright red sc...les covered its body and it had these rather bizarre things called fins on its belly and sides. It had a pretty tail and its eyes were big and green. ‘Er, what I am?’ ‘You’re a fish, silly. To be more specific a Squirrelfish’ ‘Comeonahurryupa. Unlessyouwanttobesharkfood’ came a gruff voice at the front of the shoal. ‘Who’s that?’ ‘Oh that’s Bob,. It wasn't long before he could hear her breathing growing deeper, and he realized that she had fallen asleep. That put his mind at ease. So far, everything she had done had been sexier than she could possibly imagine, but now she would just remain still for the rest of her time here. He would wake her gently when it was time to put her clothes back on, then everything would be fine.Unfortunately, it was not to be. Leslie was a restless sleeper, perhaps because she couldn't find a comfortable. Sincerely,BlakeShe called right away. A mix of excitement and nympho needs filled her panties, soaking them. She had always wanted a 50’s style housewife, and maybe this was her chance. She wanted someone to cook and clean while she made the money. She also wanted her husband to be a stay at home parent for their daughter. Of course her lovely phone voice got her the interview.She is into NSA but only if it is long term, like no one night stands. She went to her interview. Her skirt, falling. The living area was furnished with a number of soft leather settees and chairs and a scatter of low solid wooden tables. The walls were hung with subtly illuminated oil paintings, mainly landscapes. The kitchen area was agleam with the latest modern conveniences. It was, indeed, "quite a place."Max stood in front of the fire. He had a white fluffy towel around his hairy beer gut. Otherwise, he was naked."You ain't seen nothing 'til you see the fucking bathroom," he said. "Cousin Aaron told me.