It was all a part of being a high class prostitute I was learning. A man didn't want to have to explain his wrinkled clothes when he went home to his ...ife, so a good whore hung them up for him and kept his clothes neat, even being ready to sew a button back on for him if he needed one after she ripped his shirt off to get to his cock, in a hurry. Once I had Gary's tie, suit jacket and shirt hung up for him, I started rubbing my fingers through his chest hair with one hand while I loosened his. Is this the right number for the advertisement for a live in housekeeper," the caller asked hesitantly?"Yes," Bill answered. "I am looking for a live in house keeper that can also cook."Bill could hear a lot of noise in the background. It sounded like the girl was calling from a gymnasium or something. And it did sound like a girl."Well, ah, I would like to apply for the job," the caller said. She still sounded hesitant."OK, do you have experience keeping house or cooking," Bill asked? He was. His hand lifted from her knee and reached for the key on the table. Moments later her wrists were free. “That’s okay.” He told her as he let go of her wrists and handed her the key. Laura gasped again but for different reasons now. “You might regret it though,” he told her. “You would have enjoyed what I had planned.” She shifted in her seat and felt the dampness from her excited state. “W......w.....what did you have planned?” She found herself asking. He reached for the cuffs that she. " Lisa took in her husband's beautiful form, his still swollen cock with its thick mushroom, shiny with the residue of her love juices and his own cum, and she felt a surge of lust for this handsome man. They had both cried a lot at first, but slowly over the past several days, they had reignited their sexual desire for one another, and Lisa had almost forgotten entirely about Marc and Jeray.As Matt opened the door, he noted the delivery man getting back into his van. On the top step was a.