With her head still down, she heard a soft female voice say, "Shayna,everything will be okay in time."Shayna quickly looked up and saw the most striki...g maid she had everseen. Shayna's jaw dropped as she sat straight up in her chair. Themaid, dressed in a black maid's outfit, had olive skin, and long silkyjet black hair smiled at Shayna. The maid was slender and tall with longlegs and wore six inch black patent heels which made her legs appear evenlonger. Her perfect body was shaped like a. Lust was running rampant and she was going to see it through. Her crotch was smelling of arousal and my fingers found it soaking wet. No need for foreplay in this copulation. I poised myself between her bent legs and she guided me to the entrance of her furrow. My cockhead was thrilled with the heat and wetness as she rubbed it up and down from her clit to her perineum. Finally positioning it between her inner labia she said softly, “Push!”Mmmm, she felt good. I hadn’t been in a pussy for way. I checked the supermarket and decided on a diet regimen that would allowhim to survive and be easy on me. He would get a cold oat cereal withmilk in the morning with a ripe banana and a vitamin pill. For dinner Ifound that a certain brand of beef stew had sufficient calories for hisdaily intake, and I decided that all I had to do was open up a can andput it in a bowl for him to eat. That it was the same thing day afterday was no concern of mine.On Monday morning, I called my office and tell. Anderson would like to hire you as his new secretary. You start tomorrow, so dress nicely and show up at 8:00.” And with that, she hung up. I am in shock; I got the job! I can hardly believe it! But who would hire a previous stripper? All night I think about Mr. Anderson and what he will be like, tall and handsome, dark and mysterious, or just professional? The next morning at 7:00 I get up and try to decide what to wear. I needed something professional, yet sexy at the same time. I ended up.