She was 24 and I was 54. Her parents had asked if she could stay with us for the summer to help her get acquainted with the area before summer. We had a giant house and was happy to help out old family friends.
We had made a lodging agreement, I needed an assistant and she needed room and board. It was perfect. Sarah arrived on the first Sunday of June. She was the typical 24 year old, a little immature, ready to party.
I helped her get settled in. Her bedroom was across the hall from ours. It had its own private bath and walk-in closet. I left her to unpack and went down to tend to dinner. We had a housekeeper that made sure all arrangements were made, but I needed to put final touches on it. Dave was in his home office preparing for his trip. He jokingly asked me how long until she was sharing our bed. I rolled my eyes, but he knew she fit my taste perfect.
At dinner we chatted about her plans and what her parents' wishes were. I had wondered what her mom was thinking; knowing my lifestyle and spending her own time in bed with me. She more than once said her mom wanted her to be mature and learn to be a strong female.
After dinner she returned to her room and I helped Dave finish up for his trip. I changed into my night clothes which consisted of a semi sheer wrap. When I got to her room she was unpacking her clothes. She was dressed in a sheer tank and a thong. I knew this was going to be tough not to take advantage. We chatted a bit and then I hugged her to bid her goodnight. I let my fingers linger a bit long and she softly moaned.
When I got back to my room, I told Dave "tomorrow, I will have her in my bed tomorrow" he laughed and said "of course, surprised not tonight."
The next morning as I was sitting at the table sipping my coffee Sarah came down ready for work. She was dressed in a tailored skirt suit, four inch heels, and her hair was in a tight bun. I was wearing a sheer wrap with nothing under it. I pointed Sarah to the coffee and toast and then invited her to join me at the table.
I explained that while we work from home she could be less formal and a bit more relaxed with clothes and that I would be happy to help her dress. We would only go to the office on Wednesdays for meetings, the rest of the time I usually stayed home. I wanted to touch Sarah so bad. Even though she was so overdressed she was so sexy and smelled delicious.
Midra, our housekeeper, arrived around 9 in the morning. I greeted Midra with a gentle hug and a tug on butt. Midra was in her 30's, married, with a couple of kids. I loved her softness and often we would spend our afternoons meeting each other's desires. Midra whispered in my ear that she liked the looks of the fresh meat and hoped she could watch. I winked at her as she walked away to get busy.
I showed Sarah the rest of the house and my home office. In my home office there was a desk with computer, a plush couch, a couple comfy chairs, a walk out to a patio and bathroom with a shower off to the side. She commented that she could live in this space and I replied sometimes you will.
Dave and I had founded a sex match organization for high end executives and wealthy individuals. Sex was our subject and we made a good living off of it and lived a very open and fun lifestyle with it. We both kept lovers and occasionally shared lovers. Midra's youngest child could be Dave's but no one ever asks and she is paid well enough to never tell.
