Darlene lie back in a nice lovesome bath, one leg suspension 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 legs together around her active script. Taking a deep breath, she lift her stooge and exhaled her breath with a mild moan as her body released the lascivious pleasure it had accumulated during the live few minute of arc.

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

Eventually she rose, taking time to admire the firmness of her breast, the plumpness of her ass, and the figure that still turned straits as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the wet on her body and donning her bathrobe.

She glide more than than walked marginal fundament to the bar and poured herself a chalk of chardonnay grape before relaxing on the settee and checking the time, made sure she still had the time, the time she was glad she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the swordplay button flooding the elbow room with the sounds of Strauss'Blue Danube River as she drift with the line to the kitchen where she helped herself to a piece of brie before returning to the settee and to sip away at her wine.

By the time her glass of wine-coloured was finished, Darlene decided it was time to dress. Walking into her bedroom, she removed her robe and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in front of the assailable 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 rig with pair of four inch stiletto bounder then poured herself another chardonnay before returning to the settee and waited for a knocking at the door.

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

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking minutes late ! Do you recall I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to make my day'? fountainhead I don't."and with that she slammed the room access in his brass and walked back to the settle to remain drinking.

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

"You dare just enter without license ?"she fumed kicking him in the groin adding,"Just who the hell do you cerebrate 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 teacher, she let loose a stream of piss. Walking back to settee she ordered,"Clean it up."and immediately the man used the arm of his $ 600.00 suit to soak the piddle from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a second sentence,"Not that mass,"she ordered placing one foot on the settee exposing her genitals,"this one."and as fast as he could motivate the pained, urine stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the dampness from her crotch.

After letting him lick her for respective minutes, pleasurable to her but nothing special, she lift her groundwork from the settee and kicked him onto his back,"That's the best you can do ? Lick me dry ? What kind of a man can't turn a woman on with his natural language ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"show me."

Obeying her bid the man stripped naked, his erecting bouncing out in front man of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his leftfield and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with several forceful jerked meat causing him to ejaculate. Seeing this, she let go of the hard-on and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you do it what these are for ?"she asked starting to stuff them painfully,"I'll tell you what they're for, they are there for you to control, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her grip and yanking on them,"maybe I should eliminate them altogether and so you won't have to try."

The red face up man gasped and dropped to the base as she let go ordering"Clean that white shit from my trading floor !"From his deal and articulatio genus, the man lowered his foreland to lick his own spermatozoon from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto dog in and out of his son of a bitch until most of the spermatozoan had been cleaned from the floor.

"Enough,"she told him,"I can't support your fetor anymore. Go take a exhibitor and clean off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the shower, the man found a maid's outfit 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 vino, asked him,"did you larrup the monkey while you were in the shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could speak ? Did you hear me say ‘ utter'” the man shook his headway ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you play with that, that, that petite short matter while you were in the shower bath ?"again the man shook his foreland ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. diagonal one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his panties and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her vino observance him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near climax and she warned,"Remember my admonition of you losing control,"she bounced her toes respective times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head,"salutary, then keep back stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half glass of wine-colored."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the soreness on his facial expression.

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

Darlene waited for his pounding to facilitate."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 drinking. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"aid yourself."and the man drank the mental object of the wine methamphetamine.

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 settee, she watched him convert into his unclean clothes and go out without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the used vino shabu in the dishwasher, took a snifter from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon brandy. She recline on the settee, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved treat after another firmly day's work .