Try it.”The maid was still standing frozen and stunned by what she had just witness but a smile was forming on her face. Blackwoman knew she now und...rstood and would never be the same submissive maid again. She heard the maid snap her fingers and watched as the woman immediately crawled over and started licking her foot, The maid face was beaming in excitement.Blackwoman got up.“While you enjoy the slut here.” She told the maid who was now grinning from ear to ear. “I’ll go take care of that. We planned on hardwood floors everywhere, except the bedrooms. There was a custom designed kitchen for Jan and an office that we would share. The master bath had a large, doorless shower made with lighted glass block and twelve side water jets and an overhead rain shower head. There was a large Jacuzzi tub for two, dual vessel sinks and the room was tiled to the ceiling. It was our in home spa. The master bedroom was large enough to have a king size bed, two dressers, a couch and a chest. He hadn’t been so turned on in all his life, and he wasn’t going to do anything to jeopardize it. Not for anything. And she was right about one thing. He did do a sloppy job on his English paper. After all, he wanted to get back down so he could look up her skirt again. He figured he could stick this out at least one more week and see what happens next. After all, he still had his out card. Oh yeah, that reminds me. He thought, as he pried his sore ass cheeks off his desk chair. He then goes. I want to hold those arms over your head tonight, girl, in my bed. The music gets slow as dinner wraps to a close, and few couples get up to dance. "Do you dance?" I ask."A little swing, a little club, love the old swing blues, actually, my husband wanted me to dance tonight, I haven't danced with anyone else in years. He has this thing, you know, seeing me with another man". I raise my eyebrows."Dancing," she blushes, "Dancing with another man!" It's the moment of truth. The moment for you to.