He had slept a total of four hours in three days and now that the major dealwas complete he had planned on lounging at home with a shot of Dimple and ...hestereo playing some Sinatra. It became 9pm when Mark emerged from the showerwrapped in his plush bathrobe. His skin now smelled of Bvlgari body lotionand his hair was wet, the thick pile of terry cloth of his robe absorbed dropsof water. The small bar welcomed him with open arms as he met with the amberfilled bottle and unscrewed the top. His. My father use to leave for work in the morning leaving me and the maid in the house till evening when it was her time to leave. When I saw the maid the first time in the house I thought to myself let me try to get into her saree and fuck her brains out but didn’t know how to go about it.I guess this the time I describe her to you all, no stupid or dumb descriptions of others, no offense guys but your descriptions just to lame and standard. My maid is about 5’3 20 yrs old, ample size breasts. I tried not to rush to the door but I did, and was amazed how good he looked to what he did in his working close. "I am sorry but I have brought along a friend of mine who I had already arranged to meet this evening and if you don't mind he will give me a hand to fix the door lock." My heart sank as now I knew that nothing could happen, His friend introduced himself and shook my hand, it was just like an electric shock running through my body that left me weak at the knees, he was also good. Two men!?Two?Without a female?Librarian clutched at his chest, feeling even more ruffled than before. And even more aroused. He hurried faster, his feet carrying him along the corridor, towards the chambers set aside for his own personage. He slipped into the room, then closed the door behind him, and turned around to find himself facing Fireheart. She was sitting on his bed and for one terrifying, thrilling moment, Librarian imagined that she too had been infected by the humans and their.