It’s just so easy and so natural, especially since we are always nude at home. We often lie on the sofa together in the evenings watching a movie or...something, and it’s so easy to caress a breast or stroke a thigh, which leads to touching a clitoris or a nipple, which leads to kissing and masturbating each other, which leads to not catching the end of the movie. I was on my hands and knees on the kitchen floor yesterday looking in a cabinet for a pan and she came up and stood next to me. Her. She whipped her hair back to show me her cleavage, and spun around to wiggle her as in the tight dress. ‘Will you have me, sir?’ I nodded and reached forward, groping her ass, finding it round and firm. ‘Mmm, thank you, thank you! I’ve never been with a man before, but I know all about it.’ With a little slap on her ass I turned her back around, and put a throw pillow on the floor. She knelt, and again rubbed me through my jeans. I reached forward, and she lowered her arms to let me feel her. She was about to meet a tall, sexy maid. I took some time to practice walking in my heels before doing my chores and cooking dinner. I managed to get everything accomplished just about ten minutes before Amy was due home. In her last text message she had requested that I send her a picture of me in uniform but I ignored her request. I wanted her to see face to face everything she had done to me.When I opened the door for Amy holding a drink for her, Amy could not maintain her poker face. Her. But I..." another crying attack. "I fell down off the stage, and it brought back memories of that night." I rubbed the back of my neck as I imagined the pain was back.Steven then held me tight and whispered a comforting song to me until I calmed down enough for him to say, "Do we need to take you to the Hospital?" I shook my head no twice. "Would you like for me to look you over?"I looked around us, "Where's mom?"He smiled a half smile but his eyebrows met, "She was called into work for an.