She had started working when she realized the room was quite warm, she slowly wiped herself clean when she felt the desire to use the vacuum on her no... wet and tiny pussy. She slowly walked outside and locked the main door with her keys. She was now alone and really horny. She had at least 6 hours before Michael would come home and she intended to spend at least half on her cunt. She slowly got rid of her tight naughty French maid outfits that revealed her robust and well shaped. I was frozen with fear, but I could not move. Strangely, my erection did not go down, not even a little. I tried to think about the girls in the magazines. My heartbeats were so loud and fast I thought I was going to have a heart attack. It was over in seconds. “You see what a special friend I am?” he whispered in the dark. I wanted to disappear from the earth. At that moment, I prayed for death. I was scared, embarrassed, and confused. “Aren’t you going to return the favor Kenny? After all we. "You too, Mr. Marcus. You both need to be squeaky clean before my mom gets back." Have you seen Mr. Marcus naked?" asked Ruthie, pulling her nightgown slowly over her head. The gradual display of her slim torso was more erotic than she knew."More than once. He's really equipped, you'll see."I kept the stained shirt separate from my other clothes. I'd left my jockey shorts on for modesty, but my erection was plainly visible, stretching the material tight."Oh my, there's something big in there,". I threw myself into my work, which was finally a joy for me again. I didn't even masturbate for over three years. Until one fall day, I walked into a restaurant for a business meeting and was summoned by this boisterous, bold, handsome man.He pursued me for a week before we went on a date and that was the end of my dry spell. As he chased me in a sexual game of cat and mouse, he rekindled the flames of desire in me. A lusty fire engulfed me as our whirlwind romance grew into a love story like.