When the guests arrived I was shocked (but aroused!) to find that theywere the ladies who had served me with my purchases - they each askedif I was we...aring them and I was able to truthfully say yes to each.The meal went very well and I was complimented on my cooking skills. Iwas a little surprised how earthy the conversation became after alittle wine had been consumed, and was also not expecting the handsthat fondled my bottom and groped up my skirt as I was serving thefood. But I began to. I’ll pay them to work. Maybe they can actually become good women. Not you Donna, we know you’re already a good woman.’ She softly said, ‘No, I don’t think so. I’m learning there wasn’t a good woman to teach me at our farm.’ She paused and added, ‘But, I’m willing to learn and earn my keep.’ Pale Feather said, ‘Did you look at them last night? They have nails three quarters of an inch long! I’ll bet the only shoes they have are high-heels!’ I asked, ‘Remember when I got here? You had to test me. Strange how life surprises one. Back in the 1990s once our son had moved in with his girl friend and our daughter had undergone relationships with boyfriends which involved living with them meant we no longer were tied down by them and could carry on our sex life. I still was working long hours in security and Sarah worked for a financial advisor to help pay the bills so we still got tired and being middle aged Didn,t help so much. One Saturday evening we got invited to good friends house along. Whitney shook and told me she was cumming, fuck I'm cumming so hard she said. I could feel it, her pussy squeezing so tight over and over. I couldn't hold back, telling her I was going to cum. Whitney pulled me into her, telling me to cum deep inside of her. Doing as I was told, our orgasms hitting together as we kissed. We stayed together kissing, it just felt electric being so close to her. So much so, that I stayed rock hard and we rolled over, with Whitney now on top. She looked amazing,.