A couple of hours before dinner, the Jonestons returned.I walked out to the garage with an umbrella as it had started to rain.Master William for some reason hadn’t dropped his wife off at the portico door as he often does.As I entered the garage, Willie called me over to say Mistress would not be home for another couple of hours and we shouldn’t spend our time together in the garage.Although the garage very well serves as a man cave, and is in no way uncomfortable, he took me by the hand, took the umbrella from me so he could hold it and brought me back to the house.
I took his jacket from him to hang in the kitchen coat closet and he pulled me close saying “In 5 minutes more or less, come up the back stairway to my room.I have something for you.”I acknowledged and after straightening things up, I proceeded up the stairs.
I have been in the Joneston’s bedroom many times in the past.I change the linens every week; I either bring the dirty laundry down and wash it, or take the clean laundry up. Another girl and I rotate that duty.Of course, keeping it dusted is part of the routine.When I got there, I knocked on the open door and Willie had undressed and was sporting an oriental silk robe that he had gotten while serving in the military.He stood beside the large bed and beckoned me in.He wrapped his arms around my waist and brought me closer.Damn he was a fine-looking man!He reached up and pulled the hairband from my head and had me shake my head to wave my chestnut tresses around. With that hand he then placed it on my breast while pulling me in for a kiss.I RARELY kiss anyone who isn’t my lover but I found myself kissing him back.I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and neck and sucked his tongue into my mouth.I began breathing very heavily and grabbing his face, kissed him like we were long lost loves.I stopped, gazed into his eyes and started sliding the open collar of his robe further and further open so I could run my fingers across his chest.Willie just smiled and said in due time.I owe you so much for all you put up with.He started to unbutton my blouse but I beat him to it, yanking it untucked from my skirt and then maddeningly trying to get my skirt unzipped so I could lower it.I wear forms but they really are more of an enhancer.My build really looks best with a big full D cup but nature has only given me a solid legit B cup.Willie reached behind me and deftly unhooked my bra which fell with the forms to the floor.With my skirt still around my calves and ankles I was lifted up onto the bed and the skirt pulled off my legs.My slip quickly followed; both being dumped on the floor in a small pile.I wear my panties under my garter straps and Willie quickly started unclipping my stockings so he could drag my panties down over my thighs and stockings.I wear regular garter stockings. Not the silicone banded thigh highs, because thigh highs don’t stay up on my legs, when I’m busy doing stuff all day.No sooner did he have my panties off, did my **** spring to life.Willie dropped his mouth right down over my swollen head and began sucking me in and out.He slipped up and down my rigid shaft that just 10 hours ago was in my boyfriend’s mouth.Willie was really going to town and performing very well.It took no time at all that I mentioned I would cum soon but had had quite the lovemaking session last night so probably wouldn’t have much spooge.Willie lifted off and said “I want you to give me everything you’ve got”.He grabbed a handful of tissues and drew my tampon out into them before licking and running his finger past both knuckles to land smack dab onto my prostate.
I began bucking and writhing under this double attack and soon had my stocking clad legs wrapped around his head.I couldn’t keep quiet and proclaimed I was going to cum.Willie took that as a hint to bury his head against my pubis, as I convulsed and shook and gasped for air.Willie withdrew my **** from his mouth and let my cum dribble out of the corners of his mouth.“No spooge, huh?You gave me a good couple of squirts”. I grinned sheepishly and reached out for his boxer clad tool, knowing he too now needed a turn to squirt.
