As she stood up, completely naked, Brittany felt Miles' body embrace her. She could feel every ripple of his well-defined muscles against her back. Sh... paused feeling his penis rub against her leg. He was tall so to feel his penis on her thigh meant he had to be extremely well endowed. Daring to find out the truth, Brittany reached her hand back and found what she was looking for. It was so thick her hand could barely wrap around it. Going up and down on it she felt the mind-blowing length, at. I'm now the only person she cleans for on saturdays, and she loves it as she only has to work a few hours. After the first bum sniffing incident, Teadora would come by every saturday as normal, wearing her usual baggy sweat pants, and baggy t-shirt. I tried a few times to sniff her little bum, but through the sweats, there was barely any smell. The one time, she was at the kitchen sink washing some of my knick knacks from my mantle, and I pretended to get something from the cabinet beside her.. Me: oh…ok. u r like flower. unfortunately caught in beast’s hand.her: thank u..do i really look like flower?me: ya of course, if u were to be my wife, i would have showed heaven to u…her: really..:) pchpch..i should have got your kind of husband..me: hey..listen..why not let’s make it work. For outer society, u be his wife and but between us, let us be husband-wife..?her: hmmm..it is all nice to say but difficult to practice..forget it..Saying this she went into bath room to wash my clothes.. I'm not necessarily proud of what Iwrite but am proud that I write stories that others enjoy. There are lotsof guys out there who get their jollies and stimulation from my storiesand I'm glad I can make them happy. But it has nothing to do with me.Nothing! So that's all there is to it. And you must stop this right now."I could tell she was skeptical by the look on her face. And she justrolled her eyes and at the same time kept wriggling her toes. My lying toher was easy, but the reality of what.