So I hooked up with this chick. The first time I saw her I could feel my cock throb in my pants. Long story short, we began fucking - intense, powerful chemistry. We have yet to fail at cumming together - yes, that kind of splashy sex that soaks your pubic hair to a sticky gum. The catch to this is that she cleans houses for a living. A different house each day. Houses owned by doctors and lawyers and other high- dollar persons. Today we fucked in the guest room of a general manager of Wall Mart. The day before yesterday - on the kitchen sink of some surgeon who had strange fascination with buffalos. We fucked in the bed of a lesbian couple that own a huge pet store as their dogs barked redundantly behind the closed door of the room across the hall. I'm not the type to brag, but she loves my cock. I mean she craves it. And I crave her. We fuck till I'm sweating all over her like crazed beast. It is very risky for her, of course. I mean imagine some District Attorney paying her to clean his immaculate house while he's at work, but he walks in to find us locked in a sweaty knot of passion on his loveseat. It would ruin her. But I guess that the sex is just that good. How many of you would take this risk almost daily like she is doing?