As she used to work I always used to steal glances of her, look at breast look at her beautiful face etc.Her husband had died a year ago due to alcoho...l and since then she was alone.I knew that she must be missing her husband and also her sex life was over.So slowly I started thinking of me making out with her and fantasized about her and usually masturbated thinking of her.One day, at evening I was at home. She came at 5 at started her routine work, I was watching TV in the hall. Suddenly I. "I explained how I had used the hedge maze solution to get out, but it broke down when confronted with the little pockets of the cavern. I resolved to run a string of 12-volt lights down there and hammer them up as I went, after the electricity was installed. I also vowed to purchase a couple long-life LED flashlights to keep in my pockets in case I drew the short end of the stick again.Well! I knew that I had at least a partial answer to what was below. I supposed that next I should tackle the. It should fit you."I sighed. "OK, but you're going to be the maid tomorrow," I said."Deal!" she said undoing the buttons of my shirt. "You can be theCountess." I sneered. "No, you'll have to be. Maids don't helptheir masters get dressed, just their mistresses." I'll just stick with being the maid then. That clobber you'll bewearing looks too complicated." Fair enough. Now come along, Martha, I'll help you get dressed, thenyou can help me." Martha?" "After our favourite maid. It's a good. " I'm sure. After you, Belle," he replied gallantly motioning toward the door.Outside the house sat a black Cadillac with a driver waiting by the back door to open it for them. She slid across the seat to make room for Jeffrey. They were settled in, with the door closed and the driver behind the wheel when Jeffrey asked, "What's your address?" Oh yes," she laughed, "Sorry. 2505 Broadhead Boulevard. That's north of the city in the historical district." Yes, I'm familiar with it; it's a beautiful.