My friend said just let him if there are any problems and left with Gladys. We began our work and finished for the day. I got there first the next mor...ing around 5:30am and noticed that another car was in the drive. I yelled for Gladys that I was there but no response so I went on about my business. Then I went to use the rest room and walked to the other side of the house to use the working one when I walked pass a room with the lights on and door cracked, I notice a two bodies moving and one. "I was thinking about what a perfect woman you are. You are truly beautiful, and not just on the outside. I have seen how well you are raising your children. I have seen how much you enjoy helping others and doing charity work." "I'm not that perfect," she insisted with a smile. "There was more than admiration in that look." Jack was afraid to reply. He was sure that if she wasn't perfect, she was nearly a perfect woman. She was everything that his wife had failed to become, and he could admire. The other four girls simply looked at each other, and shook their heads. It was one thing to have sex and fuck another girl. It was another thing indeed to treat the girl being fucked as nothing more than a piece of meat, without any feelings. They all knew that Barocca didn't like Jordan, but this display of ignoring her was beyond what they had expected from her. The ordeal continued almost non-stop throughout the afternoon for Jordan. No sooner did one amazon finish shooting off in. All I could do was stand there and stare, looking at his body. He was in good condition, with decent body hair, but I noticed that his nipples and crotch were shaved smooth. He just stood there, slowly jacking his dick, "If you're uncomfortable with all of this, we can either forget it happened or I'll help you find a new place." For some reason, his words calmed me down and I just smiled, "No, you just surprised me is all. Did you know I was BI?" I suspected it for a while, but when I saw some.