There was no turning back so I did the best I could. As he wasn'texpected back until tomorrow, I put on a cd I had bought, a midnightoil one, and clos...d my eyes as it began to play. Standing up, I beganto dance to it. Slowly turning around, I freely danced around thepenthouse level apartment. Anyone close or those that had telescopesmay have seen me but I didn't care.My petite, smooth, supple body moved smoothly as I danced, my long hairflowed and spread out as I danced like any other woman. I kept up the pressure with my palm in case that was what she meant by “at the top”.“ I think we should go and lay down” I said and led her by the hand to my bed. I moved behind her and pulled off her coat from her shoulders exposing her lovely arse beneath her slip. Her panties only covered the bottom of her cheeks and the cleft of her arse reached high above them. I stroked them with my hands before moving to her hands and pulling her around to face me gently lowered her to sitting and then I. Aur unhone mujhe daru pilana shuru kar diya. Mujhe un dono ki company achhi lagne lagi. Ek din maine dekha Faisal kisi lady ke saath bike pe aaya aur chup chap use apne room mein le gaya. Uss lady ki age lagbhag 38-39 hogi. Dikhne mein bhi sahi thi.Jab maine Shivam se puchha toh woh bola bhai woh shaadi shuda hai. Faisal se sirf thukne aati hai kyunki uska pati bahar rehta hai aur use khush nahi kar paata. Usne bola ki, “Aise iss umar ki kayi auratein hain jo apni zarooratein puri karne ke liye. ...?" Make my husband into a Lady in Waiting? Serve me, like one of youdelightful companions? As an idea Cynthia? It has merit. Decided merit!"Cynthia speeded up her brush strokes, blushing at my praise. Alice lookedup at me. "But Madame? Would you wish to have a maid-in-training serveyou?" Of course not!" I answered."Well? I was thinking? Perhaps he could learn to appreciate femininevirtues more if he served myself, Tracy, and Cynthia? Was trained by us?I'm sure that he would be much more.