X and was in on the charade. She was totally in favor of the plot, mostly because Mrs. X was so rarely fucked that she was becoming a real bitch. It w...s so hard to find trustworthy male partners for Mrs. X in the LA area, that she usually had to go out of town to find a decent fuck. The maid was hoping that our company would alleviate that situation.For the next three days, I was to become Mrs. X's sex slave, or vice versa. Mrs. X wanted me to fuck her at every opportunity that I could get. Kenny could see that she had a beautiful set of legs sticking out below the yellow terrycloth robe that she was wearing.Kenny was in for another shock when Carol took off her robe. Instead of wearing a bikini or bathing suit, as Kenny had assumed, Carol was wearing only her birthday suit under the robe. Kenny gasped at the sight but apparently Carol didn't hear him. She was tanned all over, no sign that she ever wore anything while sunbathing.Carol dropped the robe on the ground and began to. I was told to go up to the offices and complete a whole stack of forms for a major shipment - I had the register in the stores and so had to write this on every form etc etc. I was shown to a desk in the offices and, guess who should be sitting opposite, hard at work, but lovely Goddess, miniskirt Spunk Queen, leggy Spunkstress Miss Rosie, who’d was driving me out of my skull with pervert desire and lust. I didn’t have any sort of plan of action, having not been aware till a few minutes ago of. " Thinking back, last night was an overreaction on my part and I'm sorry for that. I'm guessing that some defense mechanism was triggered, not so much by what you did and said but certainly your demeanor like I explained earlier at the start of this conversation." I also told you many times and at the risk of you getting pissed off again at me, I'm very insecure when it comes to our relationship. I still pinch myself every so often to make sure I really married you and it not all just a dream.".