But I live here alone now. Sadly, my wife and I are having what’s termed a trial separation. Candace and Jed know the score.I have relocated my offi...e to a desk in the main living room. I assign Candace to the guest double and put Jed on a foldout in the third room.Drudgery.Many years ago, I knew a submissive woman who was turned on by domestic drudgery. She said that sex and bondage were all very well, but the true test of a lifestyle slave is 24/7 toil. No Master or Mistress is interested in. Elisa sighed softly, loving the attention. Despite the heat of the water, I felt the goose bumps rise on her skin again as she snuggled and pressed back into me between my legs in the water.The tips of my fingers moved to her neck, pressing and massaging her skin, moving firmly but gently over her shoulders and around her collar bone. I then slid my fingers under the water, searching for and finding her breasts. I moved in slow circles, using each hand to massage the scented bubbles into her. She stood and looked at him, her head tilted slightly, like she was examining something on a shelf. His hands fluttered to his lap, to cover his complete, iron hard, ready-to-go, very insistent erection.Her breasts thrust from her chest and looked rock hard, like they had been chiseled from fine granite. They didn't move as she bent over and picked up a throw pillow from the end of the couch Zack wasn't sitting on. Instead of tossing the pillow to the chair across the way, she turned and walked. I took off all my clothes and got into the bathtub. After ten minutes I noticed some movement in the bathroom and I opened my eyes. I was shocked after seeing the scene in front of me; my aunt Dipali stood before me in only her bra and panty. I was stunned to see her and closed my eyes and said ” Aunty yr tum kya kar rahi ho!” then she said in very sexy tone ” sanju sharmao mat mai tumhe kuch sikhana chahti hu samze ab apni akhe kholo aur meri taraf dekho” then I opened my eyes and looked at my.