The first week after I got back I spent a lot of time partying with my friends. My mom treated me like I was still in high school and partying a lot w...asn’t an approved part of that. She wanted to know who, where, what, etc. every time I left the house. So I started looking for another place to stay for the next few months.There was a guy I knew from my year in college who had stayed in touch with me after I’d dropped out and gone to work full time. He said I could sleep on his couch, so I took. "I ended that engagement months ago. I wear this phony engagement ring to keep the creeps away," she responded with a smile.She opened her suit jacket and slowly began to unbutton her white silk blouse. A silky white bra with lace trim appeared in the opening and Ben's hands moved in to gently caress her firm breasts through her lingerie.Janice moaned softly and began to gently kiss and lick his neck and his thumbs flicked her nipples under her bra cups. She allowed one of her hands to stray to. I push my fingers in their crotches and ease them along until they can stand on their own two feet. All too soon the last one is aimed at her front door and I sigh and return to the limo, my night's work done.As I return to the garage to finish the night, I smile to myself as I recount the events of the night. Not bad for a quick night's work. Pulling up to the garage, I back the limo into its place. It is part of my job to clean the car in preparation for the next assignment. This is the part. I’ve got two new pairs of shoes on order, one pair are the ballerina style pumps, very practical around the house and the others a pair of 3” heel court shoes which will go well with my rather classical style of dress. I much prefer the fitted skirts and blouses, the sort of thing that Mother favoured, rather than some short skirt that leaves nothing to the imagination. But each to their own of course, some girls have the legs to get away with wearing that sort of thing.So, I’ve been.