She started telling me that it was better if a guy could suck him of and asked if i would like to experience the same. I also said i am willing to try... anything she says. The very next day she brought a man with her he was in his forties well shaved and as clean as a servants husband can be he was none other as my servant’s husband. Than that lady went to the kitchen and this man was sitting next to me. I smiled and he asked me stand in front since i know the protocol i stood in front of him and. She reached for my cock to start stroking it but I brushed her hand away and said, “Let’s see what you look like…” and got down off the table.I got her to face the full-length mirror and I stood behind her… I told her to look at herself in the mirror and she met my glance in the mirror. I reached around with both hands and fondled her breasts through the satin robe and I could feel that her nipples were quite hard. I pulled her back against my chest and found my stiff cock resting between her. “Fuck that was nice”, he said as he gave her a tissue to wipe the cum and saliva from her lips. Her reaction was just a giggle. As for himself he wondered if this was a new Elizabeth or was it just a one off, maybe a thank you for picking her up, he hoped it was his first thought. “We best move”, he said. “Nothing has changed in the months you have been away, we still have the same attendance although they may have forgotten you so I will reintroduce you”, he said as they left the car park, but. ’ Was Frankie’s response, blushing slightly giving a shy cute little smile. ‘Well it’s almost done now, so give me a minute and I’ll sit with you. Want a drink?’ ‘Orange juice please.’ She replies smiling. ‘As you wish princess.’ He says smiling back at her. Now, Frankie could not help but blush- he hasn’t called her ‘princess’ in a very long time (they had been arguing and on the rocks for a while)- and she was very happy that he had. So, once breakfast was cooked, they sat and talked,.