Mark had texted me an hour earlier. His message was straight to the point:Mark: Come over at 7:00 pm. Wear that old uniform you were talking about and...a pair of white panties. Put your hair in a ponytail. Don’t be late, slut.I blushed when I read it. Mark and I had only been screwing for a few short weeks, but he already knew that I was a depraved little slut, eager for his cock. I got ready quickly and booked it over to his place, flushed with anticipation.Finally, he opened the door.It was. If you are doing this right, the front should adhere to her dampness. Her buttocks exposed, she will be aware of her panties cling, leave them a while, stroke her exposed bullocks, pat them ever so gently. Is she still holding her hair up? Remind her. If you are male you should be with erection. (If you are not, what are you doing here with this woman?) Let her feel it on the back of her thighs and buttocks, press it onto her. Make her aware of its state, that she has made it. Use it to slap. I wasn't sure who was more disappointed that first night.... But that was just the first night. I couldn't wait for my parent's to get out of the house the next morning. Time seemed to drag until their departure at nine o'clock. I masturbated in the bathroom just thinking of the time when I could get inside the maid's knickers again. Now I knew what her opening felt like as I'd fingered her the previous night, I was more eager for her than ever. I could still smell her on my fingers, and once. She said she smiled at him when he got caught and then, although it was too far away to see good detail, she laid down on the bed and opened her legs and started masturbating. She said he stood the shocked for a minute and then pulled out his dick and began to stroke himself. She said she watched him watching her until she saw him cum on the glass and back away. Things were getting better in every way, but things were calm and happy. Of course she was jonesing for her next new cock and little.