Who are you?”“I’m Lauren’s maid!”His attitude changed instantly. “Now that I think about it, Lauren called me up saying that her maid woul... come and I should let you up. I’m sorry. It's just I get so many calls from people I’ve gotta remember who not to let in and who are allowed in. Please don't say anything to her. How could I know you were her maid? Maids I thought were always older, and you know...not as young and good looking as you!”Oh my god, he just kept on talking. “Shhh...! Just let. I felt her squirm each time it popped off and I had to reposition the stix. I could swear her nipples doubled in size. Red flicked her chopstix which was followed by a squirm from Maple. I followed suit and we had her twitching in no time. I was amazed at how far I could turn the chopstix before it met resistance. All Maple said was 'more'. This was turning out to be a very instructive night when Red picked up the paperclip. She smiled at me and told me to work on Maple's clit. She needed it. Carl didn't do anything more (I don't know if I would have stop him or not) and left to meet his plumer. All that day and even in church I was having fantasy's of him looking at me and what it might be like I had hear black men have very large penis's Rex was about 5". Over the next week I couldn't it off my mind so next time Carl came over I had a very open top short dress and for the first time in my life no bra or panties. This time as I sit his coffee down Carl ran his hand up my leg to my. Not thongs orcotton panties. What I suppose you would call old-fashioned styleknickers in various shades of silky nylon, undies that would cover yourbottom and bits from top of thigh to waist, some with frills, or lace, orbows...I hadn't heard her come back in from the kitchen until she spoke."Cheers!" she held out a glass and I hastily removed my hand from thepile of knickers. She watched me with a smile as I took a swig of mydrink. "I can see you appreciate pretty underwear," she said. Our.