Today, I am not going to bath or clean my asshole. You will lick away the sweat and grime of the day.As filthy as it sounded, bathing and cleaning the...asshole makes it smell less appealing. The wondrous musky smell of feminine existence only flows from the hole that hasn’t been assaulted with soap and water for hours together.It was a particularly hot day too. If I had heard my own words in an earlier life, I would have killed myself with shame. But not today. Today, I have to please my Queen,. It didn’t dawn on me until the third door that I was going to be meeting mostly women. After all, today most men still work out of the home. I guess I am an exception. After meeting quite a few women, some who were quite good looking, I went back to our place and went about my regular chores. One of the chores on today’s list was to paint the unpainted two car garage walls. We only have one car right now so it was completely empty making the job very easy. By lunch time I had it done but I was. She could not let her feeling of embarrassment rule her life. There were those deep, demanding urges coming to the surface, crowding out everything else. She would not stop feeling ashamed or embarrassed completely for some time, she knew, but, now, part of her enjoyment came from feeling ashamed. Even being naked beneath her dress made her feel shame, and excitement.She saw her son with his face buried into her daughter's cunt, and a warmth crept over her. She wanted to be like them. She. My mother was not worried since door would be opened and they have faith on their son that he would not touch a maid.Regarding my room, my bed is close to the door and the cooler was at other corner of the room, therefore, cooler‘s air will not directly reach to door. So whenever, I need cooler’s air I have to sleep other side of my bed (away from the door).At around 1.30 am, I start feeling sleepy, therefore, I went to my room and switched off lights of drawing room and kitchen. There was no.