Looking at the time, I realize I can make it home, grab something to eat and check my lush account before my next meeting. As I turn the corner, I no...tice my husband’s car is in the driveway, that's a surprise. As I walk in I hear moaning come from the basement and know he is masturbating, sometimes he can be so insatiable. I start to laugh inside and think I could have a little fun with this. I strip down to my lace bra and thong and walk down the stairs as quietly as I can. He is facing away. "What do you think then, Sam," Anita asked him after showing him all around the Garden and the tool shed, and they had agreed to £ 5 per hour to start with, cash in hand at the end of every day, "I will supply refreshments at 11 and 3 and Lunch at 1 0'clock." I will take it if no one else has been around. Gardening is one of my hobbies, as I like being out in the Sun all the time, and keeping fit, " Sam replied."I can see that," she said to herself."The job is yours then, when can you start?". You can see how turned on I am just from the whipping of my nipples and breasts. My lips are swollen. My honey is coating them and making them shine in the dim light. You take the whip and push my knees open even more. Doubling the whip in your hand, you run it over my lips, getting my honey sweet juices on it. Bringing it to your lips, your tongue flicks out to lick the sticky wetness from it. Your eyes watch mine as you do. I lick my lips, knowing that you love my taste. Taking the whip, you. She stood in front of me in her lingerie and stockings - a magnificent rubenesque beauty. I guided her legs apart where she stood. She had obediently kept her hands locked behind her back, but it was time for a more permanent arrangement, and I applied a set of Velcro cuffs. I also cuffed her ankles and applied a spreader bar, gazing up at her still covered cunt as I did. I caressed and teased her again. This time I teased her body through her lingerie. I focussed on those magnificent tits..