After the real good ones then."She was still laughing as she disappeared into her bedroom and I searched for the shirt. It was in the bottom of one of...the drawers, and Annie was right. I did wear it after Phil and I had a particularly good fuck. He bought it for me as a lark and I loved it. It was loose and comfy even if a bit short, and we didn't think that the kids took notice of the miss-numbered logo. Annie obviously did. I stared at myself in the mirror, and wondered what Phil would say if. . But what I was actually walking into was her, naked sitting on a chair in her kitchen.We barely spoke, she just grabbed my belt buckle and pulled me towards her. She knew I liked eye contact so she held my stare the whole time, my cock was semi hard by the time that my trousers fell, and after her rubbing it over her nipples a little it was as hard as concrete. She had one hand playing with her pussy and the other was rubbing my shaft while the tip of my cock was being sucked, her technique. Tonight was Friday night and the two weeks were up and Ms. Karen hadpromised him his maid's uniform reward, he could not wait. This alsomeant he was to have sexual intercourse with Karen...his dream of well overa year. It was all coming together and he was finely going to get what hedeserved!He took the bus home, Karen having sold his car the week before andplacing the money from the sale into her bank account providing a safeplace for him to keep it. Upon arriving home, he took a shower and. That was the last thing she sent him before moving out of their shared unit into her current residence which she shared with Sam, Brandon and Angus.She wondered how things might have played out differently if she had gone along with it, or if he’d been more patient with her. Had his pushing sowed the seeds of her current situation? Had she, deep down, been waiting to bloom into the woman she was now, and just needed more careful cultivation? Maybe he deserved to know what he had lost, and it.