Cultured and...well-brought up young lady who..." Burt grinned to himself, enjoying thedaydream for a moment. "Who stands to inherit all of this come ...ime--upon my father's demise."He started to gather up what things he could carry then stopped andopened the door instead, thinking better of it."Gladys!"The maid came running. Burt hid a slight giggle at the misfortune ofthis girl who certainly deserved a little revenge for her snootiness."Yes m'lady?" Carry these bags downstairs!" She went to. I had only been in Aster making my new life for about 18 months. I wasn't really satisfied with the life, which I had made so far, but then again it wasn't all that bad either. Even so it looked as though I was going to be seeking temporary employment over seas.The one thing I knew for sure was that I did not want to go back to the sandbox. There was definitely not going to be any dirt road trucking in my future. Six months of sailing back and forth on small uncomfortable freighters didn't. Due to the unbelievably warm weather we had I was cooking wearing only my boxers. Luckily she arrived early and was knocking on my door. So when I heard the knock on my door I opened the door a crack, saw her, and quickly opened the opened the door. She took two steps inside, I closed the door, got behind her as she walked in and lifted her up carrying her to the sofa.I sat down on the sofa with her on my lap. she quickly turned around and straddled me. Our lips quickly moved towards each. She walks up behind me and holds my hips softly starts kissing back of my neck gently and lovingly i should of stopped her but it felt so good i missed a womans touch. I turn around and push her away a little and retreat back to the dressing room she walks in sets my daughter on the bench inside and in a teary lustful haze i press her against the wall and start kissing her madly and forcefully before we know it im going down on her and shes running her fingers through my hair god she was a.