Charles explained to him that she was waiting for him to get dressed and leave the room before she returned from a salon appointment. He was going to ...leave the room key for her at the front desk. The concierge told him that he'd catch up with her when she came to the desk. I wonder why he needs to see her? The concierge hung up before he could ask him. Oh, well ... it must not be anything urgent!There was a knock on the door and a woman's voice announced it was the laundry service. Charles. Showing off your ass..." I slid my hand slowly up the inside of her left thigh. God... so smooth."For me, it's kind of intoxicatingly humiliating, Sir... mmmm..."I was caressing her panty-clad ass up under the short hem of her tight black dress when I felt lace trim. "Nice, Josephine..." Mmmmmm... I remembered you liked them..."I slid my hand back out from under the stretchy fabric and picked up the hem between the fingers and thumbs of my hands. I slowly peeled it up to reveal the bottom of. Looking me straight in the eye she told me that she suspected that like most man my age I would soon be up for it again but whilst we waited she had a little job for me. Her hands went to the belt of her robe and in seconds she was shrugging it off to reveal a black corselet encasing her body and hiding her charms and a pair of dark nylons. The image of my dreams and fantasies since secretly looking at such items in my mother's shopping catalogue.Next she went and sat on the edge of my bed then. . like my mother, I suppose. But what he seemed to be saying is 'no-body's perfect, and we have to forgive each other.' And if we don't, we're condemned ourselves." That's about right," I said, "religious people are often accused of hypocrisy, sometimes rightly, because it's not really possible to live up to the expectations of the religious laws. But there's not much point in accusing people who really are hypocrites, because they're so sure of themselves, it just washes over them or they get.