Darlene lie back in a nice warm bath, one leg dangling over the side, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the joy of it, a joy 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 hired hand. Taking a deep breath, she lift her butt and exhaled her breath with a balmy groan as her body released the lascivious delight it had accumulated during the last few arcminute.

She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the apparent movement of the urine surrounding her caressed away the tension her eubstance created during orgasm while her hired man, still between her legs, massaged away pulsating throbs of post-clitoral satisfaction.

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

She glide to a greater extent than walked au naturel metrical foot to the bar and poured herself a glass of chardonnay before relaxing on the settee and checking the clip, made sure she still had the time, the time she was beaming she had to herself.

She picked up the remote control and pressed the play clit flooding the room with the sounds of Strauss'Blue Danube River as she drift with the melodic phrase to the kitchen where she helped herself to a bit of brie before returning to the settee and to sip away at her wine.

By the meter her crank of wine 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 straw man of the open sleeping accommodation window not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in front of the closet, Darlene browse through her wardrobe intently scanning each and every turnout until she found one that she thought best suited the mode she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the getup with pair of four inch stiletto blackguard 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 give 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 experience passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitant,"ten fucking moment late ! Do you remember I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to pee my day'? fountainhead I don't."and with that she slammed the room access in his cheek and walked back to the settee to stay 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 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 to a lesser extent than sewage."and, straddling his top dog, 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 wooing to soak the urine from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a endorsement prison term,"Not that flock,"she ordered placing one metrical unit on the settee exposing her privates,"this one."and as fast as he could locomote the pained, urine stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the dampness from her crotch.

After letting him figure out her for several minutes, pleasurable to her but nothing special, she lift her foot from the settee and kicked him onto his book binding,"That's the C. H. Best you can do ? bat me dry ? What kind of a man can't turn a woman on with his glossa ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"display me."

Obeying her bidding the man stripped naked, his erection bouncing out in presence 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 saccade causing him to blurt. Seeing this, she let go of the erecting and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you know what these are for ?"she asked starting to squeeze them painfully,"I'll severalize you what they're for, they are there for you to see, 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 faced man gasped and dropped to the floor as she let go ordering"Clean that white diddley from my floor !"From his custody and genu, the man lowered his point to lick his own sperm from the trading floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his asshole until most of the sperm had been cleaned from the floor.

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

Exiting the cascade, the man found a maid's kit hanging on the bathroom doorway 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 spank the imp while you were in the shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could speak ? Did you try me say ‘ mouth'” the man shook his head ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you play with that, that, that midget little affair while you were in the shower ?"again the man shook his head ‘ 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 fuck off while Darlene drank her wine watching him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near coming and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing ascendence,"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 settle and pouring herself another half Methedrine of wine."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the discomfort on his boldness.

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

Darlene waited for his throbbing to ease."thoroughly boy."She said, patting the phallus like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that silly little display, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a grinning,"aid yourself."and the man drank the contents of the wine-coloured glass.

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

After he left, Darlene put the used vino glass 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 kickshaw after another hard day's work .