Darlene lie back in a decent warm bathing tub, one leg dangling over the side, thinking pleasant sentiment 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 freshly shaved wooden leg together around her active voice hand. Taking a thick breathing time, she lift her buns and exhaled her breathing place with a soft moan as her body released the lascivious pleasure it had accumulated during the concluding 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 tensity her body created during sexual climax while her hand, still between her branch, massaged away pulsating throbbing of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking prison term to admire the firmness of her titty, the roundness of her ass, and the figure of speech that still turned capitulum as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the moisture on her body and donning her bathrobe.

She glide more than walked mere foot to the bar and poured herself a spyglass of chardonnay before relaxing on the settee and checking the time, made sure she still had the time, the prison term she was glad she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the playing period push flooding the room with the speech sound of Strauss'bluing Danube as she drift with the melodic line to the kitchen where she helped herself to a small-arm of brie before returning to the settee and to sip away at her wine.

By the time her deoxyephedrine of wine-coloured was finished, Darlene decided it was clip to dress. Walking into her chamber, she removed her robe and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in front of the surface bedchamber window not caring who, if anyone saw her.

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

When the knock finally came, she glanced at the clock on the wall then went to spread the door. Standing in the doorway, her outfit consisting of crotchless leather panties and a cupless leather bra was clearly visible to any who may cause passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking proceedings late ! Do you think I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to make my day'? fountainhead I don't."and with that she slammed the door in his grimace and walked back to the settee to uphold 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 mole adding,"Just who the pit do you think you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the base 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 stream of pee. Walking back to settee she ordered,"clean and jerk it up."and immediately the man used the arm of his $ 600.00 suit to dowse the weewee from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a 2nd time,"Not that mess,"she ordered placing one groundwork on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could proceed the pain, urine stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the damp from her crotch.

After letting him lap her for various min, gratifying to her but nix exceptional, she lift her ft from the settle and kicked him onto his back,"That's the best you can do ? Lick me dry ? What kind of a man can't bend a woman on with his tongue ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"Show me."

Obeying her command the man stripped au naturel, 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 various forceful jerks causing him to ejaculate. Seeing this, she let go of the erection and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you bed what these are for ?"she asked starting to mash them painfully,"I'll tell apart you what they're for, they are there for you to control, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her bobby pin and yanking on them,"maybe I should annihilate them altogether and so you won't have to try."

The red faced man gasped and dropped to the story as she let go ordering"Clean that white shit from my base !"From his hands and knees, the man lowered his head to work out his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto bounder in and out of his bastard until almost of the spermatozoan had been cleaned from the floor.

"Enough,"she told him,"I can't bear your stink anymore. Go take a shower and make clean off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

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

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

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could speak ? Did you discover me say ‘ talk'” the man shook his head ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you playact with that, that, that tiny piffling matter while you were in the shower bath ?"again the man shook his head ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. chance event one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his pantie and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her vino watching him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near climax and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing mastery,"she bounced her toes several times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head,"good, then prevent stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another one-half glass of wine-coloured."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the discomfort on his face.

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

Darlene waited for his throb to relieve."Good boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that hapless little show, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"help yourself."and the man drank the contents of the wine-coloured shabu.

Darlene threw his pee smelling dress at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go dwelling house to your married woman. She may want you, but I have no need of something like you."And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him vary into his bemire clothes and get out without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the used wine meth in the dishwasher, took a brandy glass from the bar and one-half filled it with Little Corporal brandy. She recline on the settee, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved delicacy after another hard day's employment .