She closed the door.I was a mess that day. Not jealous but scared and also, I hated to admit I was turned on. My stomach was stirred but so was my c...ck. That evening I remained at a bar and returned home at midnight. Phil wasn't there. Judy was in bed covered mostly by the bed sheet. Her clothes were s**ttered nearby. I took off my shirt and shoes, leaving on my pants, and climbed into bed next to her to talk."Come here you" she said and kissed me. She was nude. She rolled on top me and. ” Mom said sorrowfully.I felt sorry for my mother then; I’d always resented her whoring, never cooking for us, dressing up, out late every night. I’d imagined that she was having fun, partying and fucking. Now I realized that wasn’t so.“It’s a tough profession.” Jules said, “I was sort of on the game for a short time when I was young. I was a model you know, miss July in fact. Many of the girls dabbled in escort work; once you’re published, you get crazy money.“One of my first contacts. Oh, Gavin and I had great sex the other day, but I've got a need THIS morning.I leave the comfort of the bed and slink to the closet. Under a stack of folded clothes, I pull out an oversized handbag and retrieve my favorite toy- the rabbit. My "never let me down" rabbit. Out of habit I turn it on and it hums to life. Before I slid back into bed, I slip off my panties and let them drop the bedside. With a sense of demeanor, I leave on my nightshirt. It's really Gavin's but I wear it. As she entered the room, I silently followed her. As entered, I could hardly see her as it was dark and also clothes were hanging all over the place. The ideal situation, I thought, romantic too, with an element of surprise. I slowly moved through the hanging clothes, came behind the maid.But I think my maid sensed my presence or heard my footsteps. Without turning, she asked ‘ Is that you, Madhu? “ Yes,” I replied and went close to her and grabbed big beautiful boobs from behind. I caught the.