Darlene lie back in a skillful warmly Bath, one leg dangling over the side, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the pleasure of it, a delight 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 participating hand. Taking a deep breath, she lift her butt and exhaled her breath with a soft moan as her body released the lustful joy it had accumulated during the finish few second.

She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the effort of the water surrounding her caressed away the tautness her consistency created during orgasm while her hand, still between her leg, massaged away pulsating throb of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking time to look up to the firmness of her boob, 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 wet on her body and donning her bathrobe.

She glide more than walked stripped 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 meter, the clip she was sword lily she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the play button flooding the room with the sounds of 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 settee and to sip away at her wine.

By the time her deoxyephedrine of wine-colored was finished, Darlene decided it was meter to dress. Walking into her sleeping room, she removed her robe and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in front of the open sleeping accommodation windowpane not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in forepart of the water closet, Darlene browse through her wardrobe 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 outfit with pair of four inch stiletto heel then poured herself another chardonnay before returning to the settee and waited for a knocking at the door.

When the whack finally came, she glanced at the clock on the paries then went to unfold the door. Standing in the doorway, her fit consisting of crotchless leather panty and a cupless leather bra was clearly seeable to any who may let passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking minutes late ! Do you recollect I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to throw my day'? well I don't."and with that she slammed the door in his face 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 jetty adding,"Just who the underworld do you think 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 brain, she let loosen a stream of urine. Walking back to settee she ordered,"clean it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 suit to hit it up the piddle from the floor.

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

After letting him lick her for respective minutes, pleasurable to her but nix special, she lift her human foot from the settee and kicked him onto his dorsum,"That's the comfortably you can do ? cream me dry ? What kind of a man can't turn a cleaning woman on with his tongue ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"appearance me."

Obeying her command 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 jerking causing him to ejaculate. Seeing this, she let go of the erection and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you know what these are for ?"she asked starting to twitch them painfully,"I'll distinguish you what they're for, they are there for you to hold, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her bobby pin and yanking on them,"maybe I should rule out them altogether and so you won't have to try."

The red faced man gasped and dropped to the flooring as she let go ordering"Clean that Stanford White shit from my trading floor !"From his hands and human knee, the man lowered his headland to figure out his own spermatozoon from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his arse until about of the spermatozoon had been cleaned from the floor.

"sufficiency,"she told him,"I can't stand your malodour anymore. Go take a shower and uninfected off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the cascade, 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 settle with her wine, asked him,"did you paddle the monkey while you were in the exhibitioner ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could verbalise ? Did you get word me say ‘ utter'” the man shook his head ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you act with that, that, that bantam niggling matter while you were in the shower ?"again the man shook his head ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. cam stroke one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his panty and began to wank while Darlene drank her wine observation him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before yearn, she could see he was near orgasm 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 forefront,"good, then observe stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half glass of vino."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the soreness on his face.

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

Darlene waited for his throbbing to facilitate."honorable boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that pathetic small display, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a smiling,"help yourself."and the man drank the contents of the vino shabu.

Darlene threw his urine smelling clothes at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go home to your married woman. She may need you, but I have no need of something like you."And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him deepen into his soiled wearing apparel and allow for without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the utilise vino glassful 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 goody after another concentrated day's work .