I think four years of being a lowly fool should make up for that.”“What do you mean?” Harriet asked. There was a touch of fear in her voice.“S...e means,” Lois said in that authoritative way she used when running the city council meetings downtown, “that you will be our naked slave for four years. Your clothing will come off when you arrive– at least a half hour early– and you will remain naked throughout the game. You will be the one to serve drinks and snacks to the other players during the. I heard the truck pull up and then the front door open, I about shit when his friend came inside with him, as I tried covering my tits, heading down the hall to the bathroom. My husband said," That will teach you next time to warn me if your going to dress like that!" His friend left, shortly after the incident, as I just went on to bed embarrased. The next day, I get a text from his friend, talking about how he liked my big tits all flopped out and my plump ass jiggling as I went down the hall. When i went to look at the job i met lesley at the specified time and had a look round i followered her upstairs and realized she had a nice arse she was dressed in tight slacks which made her arse her best feature i could not help but look and i think she caught me. On this visit she keep flirting with me but not in an obvious way.The second time i met Lesley her husband was on the job and she barley said 2 words to me so i thought i had misread the situation.The third time she was flirting . I was helpless to resist and the swollen head popped into my gaping mouth.I gasped around his cock.The first thing I noticed was the taste. Salty with a hint of sweetness. I tasted almost exactly the way he smelled with his nearly overwhelming musk. But this flavor was gentler somehow, almost pleasing.My tongue retreated at first, but then came out reluctantly to explore the soft and squishy feel of his head. I didn’t have much time to ponder that thought, however, as he began to apply more.