He likes to pretend he knows everything about everybody." Now there's a scary thought," I said.Diane gave me a funny look but didn't comment."Come on,...I'll introduce you to some of our other neighbors," she smiled.We got home just at midnight and I paid Juliet and thanked her for looking after the children. We headed to the bedroom with Diane still in a frisky mood."Come on, sailor. Show me what you've got for me," she giggled.I know Diane didn't have more than two drinks at the party, so she. Every day when she comes to my room for cleaning, she intensely drops her saree pallu in front of me. I was looking into that cleavage and the boobs, which were eagerly waiting to come out of that tight blouse.When I was looking into the boobs she used to give a naughty smile. By seeing this my dick got hard and can be seen on my boxer.One day my parents have to go for some festival in our hometown. They offered me to come along with them, but I couldn’t go since I got a couple of interviews on. "I'm glad to be of service, uh, sorry, I don't know your name." I'm Mary." Thank you for allowing me to serve you, Miss Mary. It's my pleasure. Any time you need more service, please let me know."Oh, I think she's one of those submissives. I've heard of them on chat sites, using "Miss" as a title of obedience. I've never really considered that sort of thing, but I'm a bit intrigued. She seems nice enough.Glancing down at her name tag for her name, and checking out her boobs while looking down. Your outer lips are already wet and swollen, and your juices have already begun to trickle down the inside of your silky thighs. You smile as you unclip your bra letting it fall to the floor. Your perfectly formed, firm breasts quiver, your nipples are pink and hard. Seeing your beautiful form makes me harder than I have ever felt been before. Slowly you walk towards me; spasms of excitement are already making my body shake as your eyes force mine to stay locked with yours. You crawl on all.