I heard Annette’s voice from the hall.“Would you like the Champagne in the bath, Mrs. Evans?”“Yes, come in, put it on the chair. Pour the drin....” The door opened and Anette walked in.She was stacked, man. Heavy top, curvy bottom, all wrapped in this bizarre servant outfit,with this stupid apron and everything. She was pretty. I liked the cleavage. It didn’t botherher that her guest was fucking in the bath. It was probably not the first time. She pushedme out, and I stood up.“Wow, Mrs. Evans.. But fuck the hubby is here....time passes by but with the teaseings back and forth all I could wonder is how bad I want to touch her body . kiss her body . taste her body take her body...(now its almost midnight and the hubby walks up to her and tells her he has to give everyone a ride home and while he was gone to show me around the house to make my self comforble . so she does as she was told and we walk into the house and she shows me each room and she takes me to the guest room where I will. I began at the back of her neck and made my way down her shoulders, slowly rubbing the lotion into her tight young skin. I basically sat above her with my legs on either side of her body and my bum lightly in contact with her body. Everytime I leaned forward to the top of her body my cock rubbed against her back. Although I was wearing my boxers, it was still very stimulating. I was completely hard and felt like my cock was going to explode. I reached her back and rubbed her lightly until. I will take your ass and I will break you." Now her voice turned ugly, her face distorted with hate for the first time."I am going to crush your male ego into tiny little pieces whether you like it or not." She bit the words off in an angry staccato. "When I get through with you, you will be my obedient little femmy girl. If you fight me you will painfully regret it."Laura approached me warily, ready to pounce. She faked a move to my left then grabbed my ankle, levered and flipped me over face.