You will greet me from the car." I read that sentence over several times. He wants me to go outside dressed like this? I didn't know what made me more...nervous; going outside dressed in women's clothing or going outside dressed in a maids outfit. With the size of the houses in the street and the seclusion of Jack's driveway it was highly unlikely someone could see in from another house but someone walking down the road could easily see down the short driveway. I glanced at the time, he would be. She reached out and placed her hand right on my crotch.“Only . . .if. I get to see yours,” she said, biting down on her lower lip as she groped my manhood.I unzipped my trousers and lowered them so she could both see and feel her prize. She sat back on the edge of the desk, her eyes glued to my crotch. She dropped into a squat in front of me and fingered my steel rod, then pulled my trousers further down my legs. She took my cock into her small hands and gently stroked it.“Wow!” she said. “I. ” Ben replied. “Yes, my body is sealed up and so is the key,” she explained, sipping again at her beer. Even though she wasn’t going to give him the key, Amy stood up and walked around the table to stand in front of him. “You can still touch my body,” she whispered. Ben gently caressed her modest breasts through her thin top. “Hard nipples,” he smiled. “Mmm.” Now with two hands, Ben worked his way down to her waist and firm stomach. Her top was tucked into her jeans and Ben’s fingertips started. She faced the shower and let the steaming hot water cascade over her face and body once again. She rinsed herself and turned the shower off. She returned to the bedroom, towelling herself dry and sat on the edge of the bed, looking into the bedroom mirror, her full figure and mature breasts looked very good, and her nipples were still tingling from the massage she had given them. She loved her body and hoped he would love it too. She applied her.