XXX Night At The Beach House

He looked at her admiringly, he came up close, lifting her long hair, holding them to his face, and breathing deeply.

 “Yes, and beautiful hair it is, Karen. By the way, time for a formal introduction. I’m Richard.”

He held out his hand. She looked a little confused. Taking his hand,

 “Nice to meet you, Richard.”

 “Tell me, Karen. Why did you choose to be a maid? You look just too beautiful to take up a job”

Why was he asking? she shrugged.

“I need the money. I’ve got to get through college and my parents can’t help

much.”

He nodded. “I felt it might be something like that. Do you enjoy the work?”

 “No, of course not. It’s lousy work, but it’s work.” She scoffed at his silly question. Whoever enjoys working for another?

“What are you