As I get up I let the bulge in my boxers pass by at eye level and catch a glimpse of you staring at it. Standing at the counter I attempt to adjust my...self but it seems somewhat pointless, the whole time you seem to be fixated on it. Sitting back down I tell you how much it had turned me on when that one day in Greenport you sat next to me while I jerked off. Watching you watch me was something I hoped would happen again for years to come, and still do. I often fantasize about the two of us. ’ Watching my reaction, he said he had occasionally taken care of her when Grandpa was there, asleep in a chair. I think he wanted to see how much he could shock me. He continued, saying that sometimes if she were feeling particularly frisky, she would slip her hand into his pants and slowly, but firmly stroke him until she made his ooze cum into her warm palm. The fact that Grandpa was asleep in the same room and might awaken at any time only added to the excitement and forbidden nature of. Grace was doing her part to ensure Morgan wassafe, letting her organization be patsies to save Morgan from him aswell as corral her own rogues trying to get her.The drive was quiet with only Alice making any noise as she told themwhat exit to get off of I93 then what roads to take to reach the smalltown. Morgan was able to relax once they passed over into New Hampshireand watched the changing scenery as they drove on. She got so relaxedthat she fell asleep and had to be nudged awake by Alice. I pulled my black eyeliner out of my bag and ran it around my eyes for a sexier dramatic look for my husband. I stepped into my maid outfit, complete with the disconnected little white sleeves pulled up around my upper arms. I tied the chocker around my neck and the top of the maid outfit over my large breast, trying to tuck them in somewhat. I looked in the mirror, not too bad for a middle aged chick I thought. I flipped the switch off, and walked into the living room. Actually I peeked around.