Darlene lie back in a nice strong bath, one leg dangling over the face, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the joy 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 ramification together around her active voice hand. Taking a deep breathing place, she lift her butt and exhaled her breath with a soft moan as her torso released the lewd joy it had accumulated during the last few minutes.

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

Eventually she rose, taking clock time to admire the firmness of her breast, the rotundity 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 than walked unembellished foot to the bar and poured herself a ice 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 control and pressed the play button flooding the elbow room with the sound of Strauss'Blue Danau 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 glass 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 front of the unfastened bedchamber window not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in front line of the cupboard, Darlene browse through her wardrobe intently scanning each and every outfit until she found one that she thought best suited the modality she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the outfit with pair of four in stiletto heels 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 give the doorway. Standing in the doorway, her outfit consisting of crotchless leather panties and a cupless leather bra was clearly visible to any who may have passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking transactions late ! Do you think I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to name my day'? wellspring I don't."and with that she slammed the room access 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 bulwark 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 less than sewage."and, straddling his promontory, she let let loose a stream of water. Walking back to settee she ordered,"clean and jerk it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 suit to soak the urine from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a second time,"Not that mess,"she ordered placing one infantry on the settle exposing her privates,"this one."and as fast as he could move the trouble, pee stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the moistness from her crotch.

After letting him lick her for various minutes, gratifying to her but nothing exceptional, she lift her fundament from the settee and kicked him onto his rachis,"That's the best you can do ? drub me dry ? What form of a man can't turn a woman on with his clapper ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"Show me."

Obeying her command the man stripped naked, his hard-on bouncing out in straw man 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 several forceful jerks causing him to blunder out. 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 squeeze them painfully,"I'll tell you what they're for, they are there for you to master, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her bag 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 and jerk that white shit from my story !"From his deal and knees, the man lowered his head to lick his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto dog in and out of his cocksucker until near of the spermatozoon had been cleaned from the floor.

"enough,"she told him,"I can't brook your stink anymore. Go claim a shower and sporty off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

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

"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settee with her wine-coloured, asked him,"did you spank the scalawag while you were in the shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could mouth ? Did you hear me say ‘ mouth'” the man shook his nous ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you bring with that, that, that tiny little affair while you were in the exhibitor ?"again the man shook his head ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. separatrix one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his panties and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her wine-colored watching him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before hanker, she could see he was near orgasm and she warned,"Remember my monition of you losing control condition,"she bounced her toes several metre against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his forefront,"sound, then keep stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half trash of wine."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settle watching the discomfort on his face.

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

Darlene waited for his throbbing to ease."Good boy."She said, patting the phallus like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that pathetic little show, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"help 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 home to your wife. She may want you, but I have no need of something like you."And, still sitting on the settle, she watched him change into his bemire clothes and leave without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the used wine glass in the dishwasher, took a brandy 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 hard day's oeuvre .