My sister was listlessly standing totally naked waiting for the new maid Molly to dress her in her sleeping shirt and her lace edged bloomers undernea...h for modesty’s sake.I saw the maid dip her hands into the rose flavored skin cream telling my sister that her skin was far too dry for comfortable sleeping and started to paint her skin starting at her hairline with the gooey cream using her soft delicate hands.My sister was almost on the verge of chastising the maid when Molly’s fingers hit her. Whatever the reason, he gave a best hand job as he had done for the other unknown guy couple days earlier. The man came hard proving the size of his balls be no smaller than a bull. He spurted a flood of semen in Jonah’s stall. Once again, Jonah waited for him to leave. Jonah did not want to see him, whoever he was because Jonah wanted to be an unknown forever. For the next whole week Jonah had been busy and could not take time out to visit his secret spot. After almost 10 days, he returned to. “She loved stroking my arse, mate.” “I bet she did.” “What?” Nothing.” I said that really quiet, to myself really. He didn’t hear me say it. “Yeah, she loved stroking my arse. I saw him turn over again from the corner of my eye and when I looked he was lying face down on the rug and the dirty bastard was only humping the rug. I couldn’t take my eyes of that beautiful arse of his. That was the sexiest sight ever. His bum cheeks were proper wobbling as he humped the rug. He had a fantastic arse.. .. Well, I'll never have to worry about money anyway." I truly wish you hadn't told me that Kylie. Look, you and I come from completely different backgrounds and I fear some people are going to get the wrong idea." Oh don't be so silly JG." I'm not being silly Kylie; I'm being very logical and thinking things through. You apparently, are an heiress of some kind, and I'm a junior reporter on a regional weekly newspaper. And not a very good one at that; I haven't even been able to discover who.