Day two of rich’s domestic service
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I came home form work on Tuesday and the apartment was cleaned up, and rich was no where n sight. he had not done a perfect job, but I was not about to point out the flaws in his work just yet. I noticed that the windows in his apartment were dark when I cam home from work so I assumed that rich finished his chores at my place and went into his office and was working late.
I went out to dinner in a neighborhood spot and ran into a buddy from the gym. We chatted and then hit a couple of bars, listened to some good music and I came home. Woke up abut 2:00am with a real need to nut. So I called rich.
“I need your ass down here. One minute.”
“yes Sir.”
Forty-five seconds later, rich let himself into my apartment and came into the bedroom. he knelt by the side of the bed awaiting my instructions.
“Clothes off, kneel on the bed on all fours, that beautiful ass-cunt up.
rich sprang to action like his life depended on it (as, in a way, it does).
And I was on him and in him like an animal. No prelims; I was balls deep in one thrust and then i piston fucked to climax in an unusually short time..
rich was breathless. I withdrew and rolled over on my back.
“Clean me off and get the fuck out. I need some sleep.”
And he did. And he was gone. Sweet!
