He's gone a long time. I'm waiting in the bushes, crouched down, kind of sitting back on my heels.I'm not feeling sexy anymore or anything, but this p...sition has caused my tightlittle skirt to ride way up and the cool air makes me realize I had successfullygotten my panties down and must have lost them in the mad dash for cover. I'malmost completely exposed as this mini doesn't really accommodate the positionI'm in. But it's the least of my concerns. I stay still and quiet and muchto my dismay,. We would have a good laugh and forget about it. One of these days, we had both skipped doing our regular stuff, me off work and she did not attend her college. That was the first time in my life that I saw what my maid looked like.To be honest, she was freaking hot, dusky skin, not as fits as my girlfriend but she had a great ass and the way it would shake when she walked, phewwwww, would give anybody a boner. I literally kept looking at her all day while she was working and she did the same. The three of us walked into my bedroom and I saw that the bed had been covered with a drop-cloth. Holding her cheeks in my hands, I pressed my lips to Sid's in a deep prolonged kiss. Meg quickly removed her own clothes and then stepping behind Sid, began stripping her as I kissed her. Sid offered no resistance as Meg unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it from her shoulders. The next to go was the bra. Meg dropped to her knees and reaching around, unbuttoned Sid's shorts. She slid them over Sid's. The idea of it, to not be a person but only an object, that was what she needed.To have now experienced it, the intensity of her reaction had both surprised and frightened. Before he had finished stripping her of her clothes she had been aching to have his hardness filling her. Wanting only to be used, totally and completely, wishing to deny him nothing she’d spread her legs as widely as possible. Aware of the cold hardness of the marble tiled foyer against her bare skin it hadn’t mattered. To.