Who is willing to go the distance. I don't want to have to replace you in a few weeks because... well, you know. Because you can't do what's required.... "What's required?" she said. She had a habit, it seemed, of repeating things he said when they surprised her. She licked her lips, blushing a little more darkly. "I... I really need a job, Mr. Richards," she said. "I can do it. Anything." "Anything?" he asked, surprised at her and himself both. Her eyes darted up, met his, and danced away. She. ..”“Oh yes, he’s told us all about it. He says she’s very, very good at, uh, decorating.” I could hear the mirth in his voice. Tony obviously had been bragging that he was fucking my wife to his cronies. “So, tell me why you’re calling.” He was almost laughing. “It’s not about your wife is it?”“Well, not exactly. Mr. Monassario is this phone, huh secure?”There was a short pause. “Mr. Henderson why don’t you give me your number and I’ll call you back.” I gave it to him, and he called me back. 'Hi' she replied, cheerily, 'I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you' she said. I noticed her eyes running quickly over my body. Was it my imagination, or had they lingered a little longer than necessary on the outline of my still semi erect cock behind my towel?'I'm Kelly' she said, holding out her hand. I took it, awkwardly adjusting my grip on the towel as it slipped a little.'Rich', I said.'I just moved in across the street' she replied, gesturing in the direction of the moving van which. Then she continued.Laxmi: Your wife is very good looking, slim and fair. I am fat compared to her and also darker. But if you want, you can fuck me.I was stunned. I still didn’t look at the bold Indian home nurse and didn’t know what to say. As I was thinking, she said –Laxmi: Please don’t misunderstand me. I am not that kind of woman. But when I saw what you were seeing and when you said that you want to fuck but not getting it, I impulsively spoke. I am very talkative and I get into trouble.