The wine was superb and her glass was never empty. It wasalmost as if he actually was acting out the role of her maid.Each time he leaned in to pour ...wine or serve a dish she nuzzled his neckand whispered, "I think I like my perfume better on you than I do on me.One thing's for sure though, I definitely like being waited on like aqueen. Even better, being waited on BY a queen!"Her comment was all the more disconcerting because he was dressed in hisusual Dockers and button-down dress shirt.She. I know that sounds totally bizarre, but I can't describe it any other way." So how real was the sex?" Stace, you can't even begin to imagine what that was like. It was beyond anything you've ever experienced. It was like opening up a can of joy and drinking down as much as you could swallow. If my body gives me feelings like that in real life, I don't know how I'll keep from being as big of a slut in real life as I was in my dreams. It was that amazing." Really? Oh my God, that sounds so. I am not sure what I’d anticipated, but she’d defied even my most outrageous expectations in her choice of adornment. She wore what could only be described as a translucent silk chiton that matched the dark emerald of her eyes. A slender chain of gold links wrapped twice around her narrow waist, emphasizing her perfectly formed breasts, her cleavage displayed by the deep cut of her gown. What she wore beneath, I could only guess at. As she moved, luring me deeper into the room, her hem swept. At the top of the stairs she entered our bedroom and lay down on our bed.Quickly and without any fuss Sally pulled up her short business skirt round her waist exposing her sexy frilly black panties. In one fast movement she lifted her bum from the bed and peeled down her knickers spreading her legs revealing her naked hairy pussy in all its bushy glory. 'Come on then darling, make me wet' she said.I didn't need a second invitation and knew exactly what Sally wanted me to do. I moved over to the.