The makeup she had on coupled with the clothes she was wearing, showed her to be a very attractive lady. There was a pleasant and promising smile on h...r face as she greeted Vic which made him look forward to being with her this evening.Jill said she was ready to go and just want to take a sweater with her just in case the air conditioning at the restaurant was set too cold.The drive to the restaurant was quick. The perfume Jill had put on along with the skirt sliding up to her mid-thighs with. I milked the last drop of cum from him and kissed his thighs. He got up from the settee and bundled me into his arms, he carried me into our bedroom and placed me onto the bed. He removed my vest and sucked my nipples gently, removing my skirt whilst doing so. We lay there a hive of emotion, love and sexual energy. My nipples felt harder than they had ever felt before, with every lick and nibble my pussy would respond jolting me back to reality. He noticed this and started making his way down. "Don't even think about that yet you naughty girl" and with that she spanked my ass, hard! "you want to see what it's like to be a woman, you are going to start by cleaning this house and waiting on me hand and foot" My poor cock was aching....I managed to muster "Yes, ma'am" "you can start by pouring me a drink" Ellen said. I brought her a glass of sangria and went about the list of chores she made for me. As I moved about our place I couldn't help but feel how sexy it felt to be full dressed. I needed something else to make me feel useful.Well, no not useful, needed I suppose. I thought back to my dream. A young guy, yes tall, dark and handsome had sort of forced me and well made me feel sexy and loved. That feeling seems to have been lost over the last couple of years. I know my husband loves me but sometimes it would be nice for him to remember I was there and that in the home I worked too.Okay I didn’t punch a clock. I didn’t punch out either. What I needed was? What did I need?.