Darlene lie back in a overnice warm bath, one leg hanging over the side, thinking pleasant thought as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the pleasure 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 legs together around her active hand. Taking a cryptic breath, she lift her butt and exhaled her breathing time with a flabby 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 movement of the water surrounding her caressed away the tautness her organic structure created during coming while her hand, still between her legs, massaged away pulsating throbbing of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking time to look up to the firmness of her breast, the roundness of her ass, and the figure that still turned heads 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 bare understructure to the bar and poured herself a glass of chardonnay grape before relaxing on the settee and checking the time, made sure she still had the sentence, the time she was happy she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the gambling button flooding the room with the auditory sensation of Johann Strauss'Blue Danube 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 time her drinking glass of wine was finished, Darlene decided it was time to crop. Walking into her bedroom, she removed her gown and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in front of the open air bedchamber windowpane not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in front line of the closet, Darlene browse through her wardrobe intently scanning each and every rig until she found one that she thought best suited the mood she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the outfit with pair of four inch stiletto heels then poured herself another chardonnay grape 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 door. Standing in the doorway, her getup consisting of crotchless leather panties and a cupless leather bra was clearly seeable to any who may have got passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking minute of arc late ! Do you cogitate I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to give my day'? wellspring I don't."and with that she slammed the door in his face and walked back to the settle to keep on 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 hell do you consider 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 to a lesser extent than sewage."and, straddling his head, she let loose a stream of piss. Walking back to settee she ordered,"Clean it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 lawsuit to pawn the urine from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a second fourth dimension,"Not that spate,"she ordered placing one human foot on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could strike the hurt, urine stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the damp from her crotch.

After letting him lick her for various moment, pleasurable to her but nothing special, she lift her ft from the settee and kicked him onto his backrest,"That's the best you can do ? Lick me dry ? What kind of a man can't turn a cleaning lady on with his lingua ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his header before adding,"Show me."

Obeying her command the man stripped raw, his erection bouncing out in front of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his left hand and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with various forceful tug causing him to ejaculate. Seeing this, she let go of the hard-on and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you know 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 control, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her traction and yanking on them,"maybe I should reject 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 snowy shit from my storey !"From his work force and knees, the man lowered his head to lick his own spermatozoan from the base and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his asshole until most of the sperm cell had been cleaned from the floor.

"sufficiency,"she told him,"I can't endure your stink anymore. Go take a exhibitioner and clean off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the shower, the man found a maid's outfit hanging on the can room access and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.

"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settee with her wine-colored, 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 hear me say ‘ speak'” the man shook his head ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you play with that, that, that tiny piddling thing while you were in the shower ?"again the man shook his psyche ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. apoplexy one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his step-in and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her wine observation him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before foresighted, she could see he was near coming and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing control,"she bounced her toes several times against the undersurface of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head,"secure, 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."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the uncomfortableness on his typeface.

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

Darlene waited for his throbbing to ease."dear boy."She said, patting the member like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that misfortunate little appearance, you deserve a deglutition. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"service 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 family to your married woman. She may need you, but I have no motivation of something like you."And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him convert into his dirty clothes and pull up stakes without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the victimized wine trash 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 backbreaking day's work .