She reached my house in like 15 minutes but the moment she came in, the maid also came. I was like what the f***. I could not do anything and did not ...want to turn away the maid as it could raise some doubts.I asked her to sit and in front of the maid, started talking about courses and other stuff just to ensure the maid does not get any doubt. The maid took her own sweet time cleaning, mopping washing etc. The maid finally left. I closed the door and looked at her. She was like feeling shy but. Did I say something wrong? Do something wrong? Certainly something changed her mind about me. The problem was, I couldn’t think of anything I did or said that she would take such exception to.I could only come to the conclusion that she had finally seen my reality, which included migraines, being generally being incapacitated at times, and, of course, needing to be taken care of at those times. Presumably, she had decided that reality was too much for her.I was annoyed, to be sure, but not. I knew that Tyrone was enjoying this as much as I was because his cock was rock hard and he was softly moaning. I could taste the precum that was freely oozing into my mouth.After about ten minutes of steady sucking, I moved my head forward in order to take as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. When I felt the large head of Tyrone's cock pressing against the back of my mouth, I instinctively swallowed causing my throat muscles to relax and allowing the head of his cock to slide deeper. Fifteen minutes later he entered the locker room. He was pleasantly surprised that I waited for him. He asked “why did you wait for me? You had every opportunity to leave.” I told him I thought he was hot and I wanted to suck his cock. His eyes glazed over and he grunted “oh Baby, you’re going to get to, believe me!” He walked me over to a stall and asked me to drop my trousers. He wanted to see the pantyhose. He had me stand on the toilet as he rubbed his face all over my crotch and.