You are alone in your house at night. It is just a normal evening for you. You have just finished watching some television when you hear the sound of ...ome bushes rustling. You think that it is nothing and go back to watching television. I can see you from outside watching television on the couch drinking some hot tea. You are getting tired so you turn the television off and head to the bathroom to take a shower. I can see you through your bathroom window as you take off your clothes. It is. Not overly surewhat to pack I go into the loft the night before and pack a suit case, Ihave some lingerie, corset, stockings a couple of skirts and my maidsoutfit with my make-up and some heels. Friday night was a restlessnight for me, too much running through my mind, I had an idea of whatmight happen but the mind always races with what might be.The Saturday before the taster, I had woken up super early, 04.00 early,this in itself was incredibly out of character, checking my phone formessages. I could feel her wetness run down my cock. Down my naked balls and under my ass. She was staining the comforter.I was close to cumming myself. She moved her hands off the head board. She placed them on my chest. I bounced her off my cock onto the bed. She did not have to ask why. She wrapped her big breast around my cock. She began to lick the head and jack my cock between her warm soft breast. I said something. "ARgggggghhhh!!!!!" Then Beverly gasped. "Oh!!!! Fuck that is huge!!!! God he is. " You should take your trousers off" I suggested "I can serve any customers that turn up and we don't want you soiling your uniform before the manager comes in." She agreed and began taking off her clothes and shoes. I sat quietly as she revealed her thin, unshaven legs. Despite being ex-Mormon she probably still wore modest clothing and saw no reason to shave them. I didn't mind and would have happily dragged my tongue all the way up to a patch of neatly trimmed hair that left no doubts about.