Let me start by telling you that I am a divorced man in my fifties and I never expected this to happen to me. It was a rare Saturday that I had off my... work, the day was warm so I decided I’d wash the car, something I enjoy doing, making it look good again.My neighbour Pete was also out doing the same and we got chatting. He told me it was his wedding anniversary and he and Cathy, his wife, were going out for a posh meal this evening, they’d got their regular babysitter coming to sit for them.. A moment later the blond was standing in front of me. “Is there something I forgot?” I asked. She shook her head, “Mistress won’t be down until the appointment time…” she started unbuttoning her shirt. Three things occurred to me at that point, ‘Mistress,’ so the the things Edward said were true… Two, if the training was really that good I could… never mind.. Cuz three, she’s unbuttoning her shirt. Then she continued, “..I’ve been told to keep you entertained until then.”She exposed her. She marched strait into her office, and smiled a big grin as she saw me sat on her chair, half naked from the bottom down."Oh, when did you get here, fart-face?" She mockingly asked."I've been here since friday, Ms. Jennings" I replied with a cheesy grin."Wow, you are a model employee, aren't you?" She smirked as she took her coat off and hanged it onto the wooden coatrack. She then walked over to my side."Get off my chair." She sternly commanded."Er I'd really like to but- um..." I replied. He gave to my mouth and throat hard and I was glad his dick wasn't longer or I would have been in big time trouble.It was a good thing my face was slightly over the edge of the billiard table because after few moments of heavy duty face fucking, my mouth was drooling quite a bit and his pre-cum and my saliva puddled on the white fluffy carpet beneath us.I saw Saint James signal to his wife as he came close to shooting his load into my throat and I felt her scoot down my body to push her head.