Darlene lie back in a skillful affectionate bath, one leg dangling over the side, 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 freshly shaved legs together around her alive hand. Taking a deep breath, she lift her butt and exhaled her breath with a cushy moan as her body released the lascivious pleasure it had accumulated during the last few transactions.

She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the motion of the water surrounding her caressed away the stress her body created during orgasm while her deal, still between her ramification, massaged away pulsating pounding of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking time to admire the firmness of her bosom, the roundness of her ass, and the physique that still turned heading as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the moisture on her body and donning her bathrobe.

She glide Sir Thomas More than walked bare ft 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 fourth dimension she was glad she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the play button flooding the room with the auditory sensation of Strauss'blue Danube as she drift with the tunes to the kitchen where she helped herself to a firearm of brie before returning to the settle and to sip away at her wine.

By the metre her glass of vino was finished, Darlene decided it was clip to dress. Walking into her bedroom, she removed her gown and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in nominal head of the open bedroom window not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in battlefront of the closet, Darlene browse through her closet intently scanning each and every outfit 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 outfit with twosome 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 whack finally came, she glanced at the clock on the wall then went to open up the doorway. Standing in the doorway, her equip consisting of crotchless leather panties and a cupless leather bra was clearly seeable to any who may have passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitant,"ten fucking minute late ! Do you think I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to make 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 permit ?"she fumed kicking him in the groin adding,"Just who the netherworld do you cerebrate you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the flooring clutching his testes.

"I'm no one."He grunted out,"a cipher, 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 relax a stream of weewee. Walking back to settee she ordered,"Clean it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 suit to soak the water from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a instant time,"Not that great deal,"she ordered placing one foot on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could be active the hurt, urine stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the damp from her crotch.

After letting him clobber her for several second, pleasurable to her but nothing limited, she lift her foot from the settee and kicked him onto his back,"That's the best you can do ? lap up me dry ? What sort of a man can't turn a cleaning woman on with his clapper ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his school principal before adding,"display me."

Obeying her program line the man stripped nude, 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 emphatic jerked meat 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 squeeze them painfully,"I'll secern you what they're for, they are there for you to master, 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 shit from my floor !"From his hands and knees, the man lowered his head to lap up his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his asshole until to the highest degree of the sperm had been cleaned from the floor.

"Enough,"she told him,"I can't suffer your stink anymore. Go take a shower down 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 wine, asked him,"did you spank the imp while you were in the rain shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could talk ? Did you hear me say ‘ verbalize'” the man shook his head ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you play with that, that, that diminutive fiddling affair while you were in the rain shower ?"again the man shook his head ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. Stroke 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 coming and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing control,"she bounced her toes various times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head,"respectable, then keep stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half glassful of vino."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the soreness on his aspect.

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

Darlene waited for his throb to ease."Good boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that pathetic little show, you deserve a potable. Go ahead,"she said with a smiling,"help yourself."and the man drank the contents of the wine glass.

Darlene threw his urine smelling wearing apparel at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go house to your wife. She may want you, but I have no demand of something like you."And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him change into his soil clothes and exit without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the used wine deoxyephedrine in the dish washer, took a snifter from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon brandy. She recline on the settle, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved goody after another tough day's body of work .