Darlene lie back in a gracious warm tub, one leg hanging over the side, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the delight of it, a pleasure she'd been enjoying more often lately.

She brought her dangling leg up back into the tub and squeezed her impudently shaved leg together around her dynamic helping hand. Taking a rich breath, she lift her rear end and exhaled her breath with a soft groan as her body released the lascivious pleasure it had accumulated during the finale few minutes.

She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the social movement of the water surrounding her caressed away the tension her soundbox created during coming while her hand, still between her legs, massaged away pulsating throbs of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking time to admire the firmness of her chest, the roundness of her ass, and the physique that still turned promontory as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the moisture on her body and donning her bathrobe.

She glide Sir Thomas More than walked bare ft to the bar and poured herself a glass of Pinot Chardonnay before relaxing on the settee and checking the time, made sure she still had the sentence, the time she was glad she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the shimmer button flooding the room with the sounds of Johann Strauss'blue Danube River as she drift with the tunes to the kitchen where she helped herself to a piece of brie before returning to the settle and to sip away at her wine.

By the metre her meth of wine was finished, Darlene decided it was time to dress. Walking into her bedroom, she removed her gown and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in nominal head of the outdoors bedroom window not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in front of the closet, Darlene browse through her press intently scanning each and every outfit until she found one that she thought best suited the humor she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the getup with pair of four in stiletto bounder then poured herself another chardonnay grape before returning to the settee and waited for a knock at the door.

When the knocking finally came, she glanced at the clock on the bulwark then went to open the threshold. Standing in the doorway, her fit consisting of crotchless leather panties and a cupless leather bra was clearly visible to any who may have passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitant,"ten fucking proceedings late ! Do you think I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to pass water my day'? Well I don't."and with that she slammed the threshold in his cheek and walked back to the settee to continue drinking.

"No,"the man responded entering her flat,"I don't think that, forgive me, please."

"You dare just enter without permission ?"she fumed kicking him in the groin adding,"Just who the the pits do you suppose you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the floor clutching his testes.

"I'm no one."He grunted out,"a nobody, I'm nothing."

"You're not even that,"she yelled to walking toward him,"you're even less than sewage."and, straddling his head, she let loose a flow of water. Walking back to settee she ordered,"clean and jerk it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 suit of clothes to soak the urine from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a arcsecond clip,"Not that spate,"she ordered placing one foot on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could motivate the pain, piss stinking, crawling man started knife washing the dampness from her crotch.

After letting him drub her for several minutes, gratifying to her but cypher special, she lift her metrical unit from the settee and kicked him onto his back,"That's the best you can do ? Lick me dry ? What sort of a man can't release a woman on with his lingua ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"Show me."

Obeying her instruction the man stripped naked, his erection bouncing out in front of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his left and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with several forceful jerky causing him to blurt out. Seeing this, she let go of the erecting and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you screw what these are for ?"she asked starting to squeeze them painfully,"I'll tell you what they're for, they are there for you to contain, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her hold and yanking on them,"maybe I should obviate them altogether and so you won't have to try."

The red faced man gasped and dropped to the floor as she let go ordering"Clean that Patrick White tinker's dam from my floor !"From his paw and knees, the man lowered his chief to figure out his own sperm cell from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his asshole until nigh of the sperm had been cleaned from the floor.

"Enough,"she told him,"I can't resist your foetor anymore. Go carry a shower and clean off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the shower, the man found a maid's getup hanging on the bathroom door and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.

"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settle with her wine, asked him,"did you spank the monkey while you were in the shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could speak ? Did you pick up me say ‘ mouth'” the man shook his header ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you play with that, that, that tiny piddling thing while you were in the rain shower ?"again the man shook his top dog ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. cerebrovascular accident one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his panties and began to jack off while Darlene drank her vino observation him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near orgasm and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing control,"she bounced her toes various metre against the bottom of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head,"good, then keep stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another one-half glass of wine-colored."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settle watching the soreness on his side.

She sat watching him as she casually took two more well spaced sips. Holding out the glass, she told him,"In here, NOW !'and the man took the glass from her, slide down his penis into it and grunted out a very sore, much needed release.

Darlene waited for his throbbing to ease."Good boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that pathetic little appearance, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"help yourself."and the man drank the contents of the wine glass.

Darlene threw his urine smelling clothes at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go home to your wife. She may want you, but I have no want of something like you."And, still sitting on the settle, she watched him change into his bemire clothes and leave without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the used wine glass in the dishwasher, took a snifter from the bar and one-half filled it with Bonaparte brandy. She recline on the settee, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved dainty after another arduous day's work .