Naughty housemaid takes off her uniform

Week commencing November 16 I did the housework then went into town and go some more of the thin white Lycra to make the leotard. As I was getting dressed to go to town I remembered that Jon had told me to tie the weight to my clit all week, so I did. When I stood up the weight was dangling below my dress hem so I took the liberty of shortening small tits the cord. I hope Jon wouldn’t mind. It felt strange, but nice having the weight pulling on my clit all the time and as I walked my legs would knock the weight which would tug on my clit. I had to stand still every hundred yards or so because after the third orgasm I decided that I had better try to avoid orgasms for a while otherwise I would end-up totally knackered. I have threesome to admit that I did slip my hand under my dress on the bus on the way home and pull on the weight until I had another orgasm. When I did get home I got out the silicone model of my body and marked it out with where I thought that Jon wanted it to cover. I managed to make it without any seams on the crotch so that it would be nice and smooth when I put my hand on my pussy. By the time I had finished it and tried it on, the crotch part went instantly wet and nearly see-through. Guess skinny why! I did look silly with the weight bulging in the crotch, even when I pushed my clit into the centre of it. Tuesday - Bumped into Bridie as I walked round Tesco and she asked if she could come and see me on the Wednesday, it was her only day off that week. It was difficult walking up and down the aisles and there was a bit of a thumping noise when I bent down or over the freezers as the weight hit the floor or the side of the freezers. By the time I went to bed that night my clit was sore and swollen and it was nothing to do with sexual excitement. Wednesday - Bridie came round just before lunch. As I was leading her into the kitchen for a cup of coffee I heard her say, “What’s that hanging between your legs?” After I told her what it was for she said, “You’d need to tie a couple of bricks to mine to get it even half as big as yours.” In the kitchen Bridie took her coat off revealing that she was wearing a thin short summer dress. There was no sign of any VKL (visible knicker line) or a bra; her little nipples were pushing the material right out. “Does your mother know that you’ve come out dressed like that?” I asked. “No” she replied, “I put my coat on in my bedroom.” We both laughed as I remembered the tricks that bisex I used to get up to when I was at school when mini-skirts were just as popular but I daren’t go out in one as my dad would have thrashed me. Looking back I wish I’d been a bit braver then, I might have discovered my exhibitionist tendencies and liking for spankings earlier. As I was making the coffee Bridie asked if I minded if she took her dress off, she said that she felt a bit over-dressed. “Be my guest” I said and watched her pull the thin material over her head in one easy movement. I stood there enviously looking at her small slim naked body Brunette and baby face, her blond hair just reaching her shoulder. She still had a lovely bald pussy. anal It was hard to believe that she was 18. The kettle clicked as it switched itself off and I ‘woke-up’. “Glad to see that you’re still using a razor, does your boyfriend like it like that?” I asked. “Oh yes, he wants to eat me every time that I see him” she replied. “I can understand why” I said. Over coffee and then something to eat we had a long talk mainly about sex. By the time it was 2 o’clock I was getting very wet between my legs and it wasn’t just from the thin nylon cord round my clit and the weight hanging from it. 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