Not when it was ruled by people like my mother and former Pastor Kent van der Meer.Normally, on Wednesdays, Penny would come over after dinner, and Ja...kie would be at the house, but I’d told them both I’d be busy with my sister. Penny had been disappointed, but I told her that I’d see her Saturday morning. Stephanie would still be a the house and I was sure that her mom would be OK with her being alone with me with my sister here.Stephanie and I went to the sauna and relaxed naked together in. There was a second’s delay, enough time for him to back out of the way then the water spray began, a steady, ordinary stream. ‘Now,’ he said, smiling back at me. ‘You can have this. Or,’ he prodded at the keypad again and the water pressure increased perhaps five fold, pounding down into the tray like torrential rain, ‘this.’ Another quick tap and the water began pulsing, spurting from the shower head in sharp bursts. ‘Great when you need a massage.’ I could well imagine. If I had a shower like. Having worked hard all day I just flaked out in front of the TV in the lounge. I was just getting comfy when I heard a key in the door and Mary came busting in like she was late for something. She said that Joe had given her a key and not to tell anybody at work as he could get in trouble. I told her how it was a bit late and that I think he’d been fired today. She asked me why but I was reluctant to grass him up about the cleaning lady. She sensed the fact that I was hiding something and took. .........Each stroke of her leather boots, running along my hard prick, I groaned each time with relief written all over my face that she had finally rubbed them on my cock, I could feel my cum building, " slow down, I want to milk you dry " as she lowered her boots my face visibly dropped in anguish.Walking around to her desk she pulled a drawer open, pulling a pair of gloves out she slowly eased them over her svelte like hands, teasing them over her fingers, her hand pushed me forward bending.