I told her our maid goes to Rajiv’s flat once a month because that was all he needed. She told me she wanted the service three times a week, so she ...ad to talk to the maid.Her fruity smell made me horny again. I invited her to have tea but she said next time because Rajiv was waiting for her.I saved her number in my phone and got the maid’s details from my mom. Later, I texted Sneha with the details. When there was no read receipt till late afternoon, I gave her a courtesy call to tell her the. Having spent, I literally dropped to the floor in a tired heap, completely exhausted. Beth excused herself and went to the bathroom, where she cleaned up and returned. She had taken the time to fix herself up, straightening out her sweater, refastening her bra, and pulling her skirt back into place. I started to get up, but she knelt beside me for a briefly and whispered in my ear, ‘You’re not done yet.’ Her breath smelled of mouthwash. I turned over on my back, wearing only my shirt, my cock. I had my head down studying my work diary and, with my phone pressed to my ear, was desperately trying to pacify a furious client about his delivery being delayed when I heard my door open and close. I didn't look up at once and when I finally managed to throw the receiver back into it's cradle I had forgotten my visitor and so I got quite a surprise when I heard;"G'day Boss. Got any work going?"When I looked up it was to see a large, in fact very large, man standing with his cap in hand. I came to the very scary realization thatI had to walk home. It was a little more than two miles. Any normal dayI could make it home in about an hour. I knew it would take a long timeto get home wearing high heels and a dress. I knew it would take longercause I would have to take the back roads so I wouldn't have to be seen.So I started to walk. After the first mile my feet were killing me. I knew I wasn't going tomake it. I came upon a little store about a mile from my house. I sawthat.