“Damn!” The clock on my computer screen read 9:42. I’d only slept a couple of hours, but I’d forgotten entirely about the team meeting this mo...ning. “Tell them I got caught in traffic. I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”“Wait! Shower, shave, and dress right. It’s business casual on Fridays. Slacks, no ties. You can tell them I sent you home to change.”“That’s better than traffic?”“Trust me. Oh. And thanks for the flowers.”“Okay. Half an hour. I’m moving.” The line went dead. I stripped and. I really wanted him to fuck my ass. To treat me like the anal whore I was. He said he knew a lonely place to go; so he drove his van faster.Then he unzipped his pants and showed me his dick. I gasped when I saw it; was something really huge, sizing at least ten inches long; very thick…We finally reached a deserted old factory. He turned off the engine. He said it would be better to go to the back of the van. I jumped down and he opened the back door for me. Inside there was a big mattress. My blouse was tight, and my boobs were a little pumped out.I carried an additional dress for the safer side. I reached his place and parked my car. I sprayed perfume and reached his doorstep. I was very nervous. I know it was not a good thing to do. But I am a girl, and I need to take care of my body also. My hubby is not taking care of my needs.I am working as a maid for him. So I decided to cross my limit for once in a life and rang the doorbell. He opened the door quickly, and his jaw was. But if you’re wet, it shall be you who gets the whipping.” She gasped and shook her head. Putting her hands on her hips and drawing herself up, a trembling jaw betraying her fear, she backed away more. The older man had looked up with interest and a sly smile on his face. “Come now, what have you to fear? Do you not submit yourself to inspection of your holiness?” The young man suddenly bolted for her, catching her sideways-on with her under the crook of his arm. He picked her up and.