[email protected]." Thank you," the man said. "That'll just be for your e-receipt." But you're more than welcome to reach out to her about what she canoffer ...ou," Miss Alexa told him. "She offers a full service." Alexa, please....." but faded off as I realised the middle-aged manwas actually surveying me up and down."A full service?" he asked."Domestic and personal," Miss Alexa elaborated.He picked up a pen, making a note of my maid email address. "My wifeand I may take you up on that. What's your. Ohhhh... how I wanted to reach out and comfort him and to calm him.....'Hey friend, it's ok, you'll get out soon enough, don't worry.... honey....'In my mind, he leaned back against me, loving my comforting embrace, then turned and we french-kissed passionately, totally forgetting about everyone around us.'OUuuuuu honey baby darling!' he moaned, slowly raking his nails over my throbbing cock in my pants and panties.'MMmmmmmmm yes sexy?' I murmured, tonguing his ear.'Lemme suck your hard fucking. Reaching in a drawer in the side table Jerry retrieved a small bottle. Screwing a tip on the top, Jerry brought it to me. Pulling his finger out, he spread my butt cheeks and pushed the tip in my butt. I felt the coolness liquid enter me as he squeezed the bottle. Pulling it out, the oil pooled around my hole. How you doing, Jerry asked. It feels nice, I said. Rubbing my back Jerry said, I take it you like it from the way your dick is pressing against my leg. Is that ok, I asked. Of course it. This was the kind of thing Margo enjoyed sharing; that and his cock. And so evenings at home were spent trying out her wardrobe on him; as a form of foreplay to sex.Margo thought he really looked attractive in a smart office blouse and a short formal skirt with heels. Wearing crutch-less tights allowed for his lunch-box while giving his shapely legs that sheen to set them off.They could easily go into the big stores shopping together with him wearing that; when his hair had grown longer.One.