There was a naked man passed out on the bed. I pushed the cart in the room. The woman bent over to pick up something off the floor, I got a up close v...ew of her snatch! My dick made a big tent in my slacks straight away. She noticed this and asked me if I liked what I saw and removed her shirt. I had never been that close to naked woman before other than my mom. I looked at her nice boobs and her neatly trimed pussy. My dick was so hard now that it hurt. She reached down and rubbed my dick thru. I instantly got an erection, It was hard to control. I just wanted that ass, those boobs, her sexy figure. Before I could make a move she picked up the pen, kept it on the table and left for the kitchen.She came back after 20 minutes and told me that she had cooked the food and kept it on the table. I paid her the 150Rs or the day and she left.Day 2She came into work a little upset, Her eyes were red and looked teary. I could see it on her face that something was bothering us. I asked her to. "We opened it and found that it was full of rolled bark. I tried to unroll one, but it resisted and I was afraid I'd crack it. "I know there's still an arts community on Mornington Island," I remarked. "I'm not at all certain where the facilities to make this flexible are." I know it's done in a sealed case with water vapor. Most likely there's a facility at the Gallery." Of course!" I took my mobile and called Rachel. "Hi! We have a facilities problem ... We've got a box of sixty-year-old bark. She was in her living room, with a waistcoat type top and a tartan skirt. It just looked like normal day clothes. But she knew what she was doing! She would randomly get up and walk to her kitchen or pick something up, and everytime she bent over, she'd expose her tight smooth ass, and was wearing the skimpiest gstring. When sitting she would perch her legs up on her chair exposing her crotch - the gstring just covering her lips, showing off a super smooth pussy. Squeezing her tits and licking.