I decided a nice hot bath would be nice before going to bed, alone.I unbuttoned my silky blouse as I kicked off my stilettos, while climbing up the st...airs to my bedroom. Once naked inside the bedroom, I closed my eyes, imagining the soft touch of my loving Victor on my skin…But no. This was not his touch. His caresses did not feel like this. My head tilted back as the image of a faceless stranger replaced hubby.A little shiver danced down my spine as he was touching me.I realized it was. “Hi Lan. My name is Leo.”“Hello Leo. Nice to meet you”I offered her some wine and dinner. She politely accepted both. We ate as I asked her a little about herself. I offered more wine and she accepted again. I learned she was indeed 15 and her parent weren’t actually dead but had sold her and her sister. She hated the laundry and was afraid of Mark. This surprised me but I didn’t pry. I asked her if she knew why she was here. She said she was told just to do whatever she was told and to please. Closing my eyes, I imagined my ex-husband fucking me hard in doggy style. He used to fuck me hard and always satisfied my needs. He always pulled my hair and spanked my ass hard. I loved submitting myself to him and let him treat me like a whore. Tonight, I couldn’t have my husband, but I could imagine him fucking me while I masturbated. With all the hot images about my husband, my pussy was getting wet. I spread my legs a little wider and reached to grab the vibrator, which was still inside. “Go wash up and return to your man,” said Lawrence sternly as he walked away. Joe felt cum drip out of his ass and headed to the bathroom, wondering why Lawrence disrespected him so. He sat on the toilet to expel what was a huge load. Joe really fucked up. He had bare sex with a stranger and let him come in his ass. This was truly not the lifestyle that he would want to continue. He washed up and returned to the bedroom where Lawrence met him with his underwear."Thank you again," said Joe as he.