Nice music; the band was already playing on stage.I liked to stand up and listen to the music; so I dragged Victor by my side, while he put his protec...tive strong arm around my waist.There were two stools beside us and a young couple sat down.I noticed they were looking at us, on the corner of the eye.The guy was handsome and the girl was extremely sexy as well…As I was bobbing up and down to the music, I suddenly jumped a little, as I felt a delicate hand sliding up between my thighs.I just. When she did the dishes I would sit at the table and just stare at her ass or when she went horseback riding I would watch as her beautiful round breasts would bounce with every gallop. It seemed every night I would fantasize about her. All the bad sexual things I would do to my own mother. Then one night she had hopped in the shower after a long hard day of work and I took that opportunity to go to my room and rub a quick one out. To my suprise my mother had left the bathroom with the shower. The package was large and black, its length and width secured tightly by a gleaming silver cable of ribbon. A single red rose was tied at the center with a shining knot nestled between clusters of menacing thorns. Steven stood behind the closed door for a full minute, not able to take a step, staring at his own reflection in the glossy surface. "What is it? What's wrong?" Elyse had come up behind him in her bare feet, and her voice startled him. He turned, holding the package carefully out in. He looked at the hand that was slowly wanking him and then at the decanter on the other side of the room."My pleasure always comes first," she snorted. "You have to understand that basic fact quickly if you are to be the perfect maid. Now get me a sherry!"He pulled from her hand and filled the small glass half full. As he passed it to her a small sly smile came onto her face. Once again the hand burrowed through the starched cotton to resume his reward session. The small cost of teaching him.