My lover Mary and I needed a little extra money and we had a spare room. We decided to get a roommate. We didn't like the idea of another women. We de...ided to go for a man. As luck would have it, a gorgeous man named Paul called us, and we rented him the room. We both like him like Paul. Paul living with us up to the thought of a threesome. Paul had no knowledge of our desires. We were desperate to get him into bed somehow.But Paul was the perfect roommate not only did he clean he also cook us. But the tension was not going away that quickly this time.As he saw the motel up ahead, the windshield wipers swiped the light rain off the windshield, and was oddly in tune with his heartbeat. He was early pulling into the parking lot, and thought of Lady S again, and her instructions. Being 5 minutes early was no better than being five minutes late.He paused. He was instructed to go directly to the room. But he was early, and instead sat in the car and waited. Looking at the room set off to. Maybe you can help with the stiffness.” And before I know it he has me pulled to my feet and in seconds we are in squeezed into the toilet. “My bag, I can’t leave my bag.” “Fuck your bag.” The next few seconds are a blur, buttons and zips everywhere. My breasts are out and his fingers hoist my skirt up and my panties down, exposing my gooey, stubbly pussy. He doesn’t stand on ceremony either, lifting me up onto the wash basin before revealing what I can only describe as an absolute monster. She loves the emerald green dress he picked for her, and the feel of the white fishnets, something new, against her legs is exquisite. Dressed and ready to go she hurries downstairs, suddenly remembers the mess that was left from dinner the night before. But when she investigates the dining room everything is back in order, and in the kitchen, there is nothing to clean.‘Had Donald done all this for her?’ This kind and considerate side of him touches her deeply.She grabs a cup of tea and some.