Scott the good looking banker told his life story, married, k**s, lived in New Jersey etc etc and she cut through all this boring crap and asked him w...at he was doing after lunch making it clear with her look that he could be doing something more interesting than looking at a computer screen in Wall Street.After lunch and a few drinks she excused herself to go to the toilet, she was more in need of a line than a pee. She saw male eyes follow her through the bar to the toilet area which served. Then one of them moved and sat in the corner beside her so he could look at her front, she looked at him and his eyes were fixed on her tits, she felt uncomfortable but there was no way she could leave, the rain seemd to be getting worse "are you cold " he asked "no Im fine thanks" "you look cold" "no really Im not, why do you say that" "because your nipples are sticking out" she felt the heat rush to her face as she blushed again, she didnt want to look down ,she was to embarassed, she just. Surprisingly she kept her job. I think part of the reason was she did not start work until ten in the morning although this made her late getting home. Still she seemed happy so I was happy for her.Then subtle changes started taking place. Since I was unable to find work she had me doing all the cooking and housework. I did all the washing and ironing and had to do her lingerie by hand. She also had me running errands, saying things like, "be a good boy and pick up my dry cleaning," or, "call. But he has never fucked me. I tried to get him to pop my cherry, but he refused and we did nothing together for almost two weeks after that.”“But these past few month with Billy has proven to me that I don’t want to be the girlfriend to a guy that just pounds his dick into you, cums and doesn’t give a damn about me. I’d rather never have intercourse again and just watch Dad’s cock sliding in and out of his fist for the rest of my life than fuck the pigs my age.”“So what you were doing.