"I will leave that for you todecide. I have some shopping to do, so something appropriate, and youhave some cleaning to do, young lady!" I was puzzled...as I alwaysmaintained the household in almost PERFECT conditions. "You see, I amhosting party tonight, and I want everything to be extra special. So Iwhat EVERYTHING in tip top shape, Julie!" Mistress commanded. I curtsiedand said, "Of course Mistress." I wasn't sure exactly what was going onas Mistress had never said anything previously about a. In a slutty way. Messy dark hair...skinny as hell...decent sized tits but a wide set of hips and fat ass...oh, and green eyes. Her profile was littered with claims of desperation. She needed a good man, she just lost her job, in need of money and job, blahhhh. I figured, what a perfect time to take advantage of all of these things. So I did. I messaged her. Telling her that I had income and perhaps we could make a deal. She asked what kind. I told her we would negotiate. She said no. She tasted heavenly, so much better then any other girl I’ve had. Her orgasm soon left her and she lie there panting and sweating. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Amy smiled at me and told me that she wanted to make me feel better than I had made her feel. I stripped and laid on my back, while she straddled herself onto me. Amy began massaging my breasts and licking the nipples a few times, to let her know she was doing a good job I moaned. I told her if she really wants to get me off. I know but our bodies will adjust. Ok, she shivered. Look at the sun setting. He said, trying to take her mind off of how cold the water was. Its beautiful, she sighed as she laid her head against his. The sun was nearly gone, the pier they were on earlier was lit up, the rides bright as they flashed different colors. Where did you bring me? she whispered. The Santa Monica Pier, I came here a lot as a child, I have tons of memories being here and I wanted a new one, with you. he said as he.