All the weirdoes come out at night.Removing my washing, I noticed that there was still ten minutes left of the dryer that the guy had been using. I th...ught waste not, want not, and transferred my stuff into the dryer. Which is when I noticed that the guy had left a pair of pink silk panties behind.He still had a load drying in the next machine, and I couldn?t help but take a peek. Sure enough, the dryer was filled all sorts of female clothing?panties and skirts and tops and lingerie in a little. Run my hands over your smooth soft skin kissing you more passionately.’ There was a pause then he wrote ‘You okay hun?’ ‘I’m just losing my mind. Hard to type when I’ve lost the ability to form a coherent thought’ I replied. ‘I’m finding it hard also babes. You taste so sweet; your lips so soft; kissing you harder pulling you nearer.’ ‘Oh god! Wrapping my arms around you and turning to face you’ I replied. ‘Kissing across your shoulders and across the top of your chest’ he wrote. ‘Let me just. It was as much as I could do to stop myself coming in my pants.She was looking fantastic. New short haircut, tight grey skirt to the knee and shiny blouse accentuating her full breasts.As she slipped into the driver's seat, I glimpsed her stockings, which she wanted me to know she was wearing. I had already noticed her suspender bumps. As we kissed again, her open wet mouth made my cock throb. We couldn't wait to get back to her house, so drove along the country lanes at speed.We were all over. .. ?Ashley was very exited and waited for the first emails to start rolling, and after a few days they did, mostly from men who, obviously, can`t read and women with extra weight.Ashley wasn`t a lesbian, she was bisexual, but as a slave, she wanted a woman, in her own words, women know how to serve better. She kept checking her email more than a few times a day for any new applicants, and kept turning down all men and overweight women, they just weren`t her thing, she wanted a slave that paid.