You haven't stolen from me ... you don't bring men over ... I haven't ever seen you drunk ... you don't even smoke. So ... you like the pleasure that ...omes with sex ... so do I." You've never even tried to get me in bed." Nope ... you work for me ... as a Housekeeper ... not anything else." Like a lady ... you treat me like a lady." What he said caught up. "What?" What?" What you said," she said."I said a lot, which part?" I work for you," Sultry had an agenda here."That's right, you work for. She held it up and wished that she could wear one again, but, … She noticed that it was on sale, forty dollars marked down to fifteen for the bottom and ten for the top. She shook her head. No way. She knew that she could likely buy a nice one-piece for close to the same money in this very store, and not even on sale. She’d even seen them on her way to the dressing room. She looked at her face in the mirror and thought. Time – and years of workouts – had been good to her and she knew it full. She open the trial room door to show me the same and I was left with my mouth open.The top was showing ample cleavage and I couldn’t control by stare at her cleavage. She caught me staring and placed her hand on her cleavage with a wicked smile on her face. I looked at her and told her that she was looking hot in those and should definitely buy it. She said okay and closed the door to change.Soon she was back, we purchased the tops and I again asked her if she would like to have some coffee to. I watch as the water cascades over her curves. Finished, she comes to me and squirts the soap across my chest. Her hands move along my body slowly yet firmly, washing me from head to toe. When finished, she rinses off the soap with the hand held shower head.Taking a towel, she dries me off and tells me to go lay face down on the large beach towel. I go, as she dries herself off. She takes her time as she retrieves the orange blossom scented warm oil from the bowl of hot water. Coming over, she.