My first language is not English, so I apologize. This is only one of many weird incidents in my life, and I will keep writing as long as people choose to read my story. I hope you enjoyed it. Please be advised that this material is highly graphic and may not be suitable for all audiences.  

CHAPTER 14

ROSE

  Karen and I kissed farewell before she departed for class on Monday morning.

Joann arrived at midday with a number of baggage, and after hugging and kissing, she remarked, "Go prepare me a salt bath in your bathroom; I need a drink."

So I went upstairs to my room and prepared Joann's hot salt bath. She entered my room naked, only wearing her boots, and smiled as she asked, "Did you miss me?"

I got on my knees and kissed her boots. She giggled and replied, "Wait, I need a bath. I had been sweating all weekend. To prepare for the relocation, I need to let go of a lot of things. "How was your weekend?"

I said, "Karen is fun, but I miss you."

She smiled, looked into my eyes, and asked, "How severely did you miss me?"

I said, "Like always."

She smiled and added, "I can make you my body cocktail before I take a bath."

She winked. I got down on my knees and said, "Please, Joann, I really want one."

She smiled. She went to the small bar, grabbed a martini glass and a bottle of whisky, and sat on the bed. She flung her hair back, raised her arm, placed the rim of the glass at her side, and slid it up to her armpit. She gathered almost one-quarter of the glass's worth of sweat. Then, while she looked at me, she coquettishly and slowly peed, locking eyes with me, placing one foot on the chair, and collecting her urine, which was dripping down the side of her thigh in the glass.
 

Then she snorted up her nostrils, pressed her index finger against one of them, and emptied the other into the glass. Then she spit into the glass, removed one of her boots, poured some whisky into it, and, after a minute, as she peered into my eyes, poured the whisky from her boot into the glass and swirled it with her finger. I was on my knees with my mouth open, and she simply emptied the glass into my mouth. As I gulped, she asked, "Bring me a drink."
 

And she went to the bathroom.

I took a glass, poured whisky into it, and followed her to the bathroom. She sat in the chair. I handed her the drink. She placed her drink near the bath, then removed her sock, followed by her other boot and sock, which she placed inside her boot. She took a sip of her drink, crossed her legs, and added, "You may lick my foot."

I knelt and began to suck her sweaty foot. She offered me a little towel and added, "Jerk off, cum if you want."


I started jerking off and cummed in seconds. Joann commented, "Good boy..."

She switched legs. When I looked at her other foot, she grinned and said, "Go ahead, lick it clean, and jerk off."

I began to lick her other foot, this time being sure to lick all of her sweat before cumming.

Then she walked into the bathtub, got comfortable, and said, "I am done; I got rid of a few things, and that is it; I am all yours."

Then she coquettishly grinned at me as she took her leg out of the bath, placed her foot on the bathtub's edge, and asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

I began to look at her foot on the side of the tub, and she looked into my eyes and said, "Go ahead, lick it." I began enthusiastically licking and kissing the arch of her foot, saying, "Thank you, Joann."

She asked, "Now that I am yours, do you still desire me?"

While I was licking and kissing her foot, I said, "Joann, I worship you, want you, and love you."

She chuckled and added, "Tonight, I shall make love to you; now sit down; I need to speak with you about a few of issues."

I sat in the chair, and Joann said, "I hired a housekeeper; she can cook, and she will be here once a week, on Fridays, which is our day off, so she will have no one around; if you can also find something to do outside, she will clean up the place faster; her name is Rose; I will assign one of the gym lockers in the basement; and she will have permission to use the gym shower."
 

I replied, "Sure, anything you say..."

She went on to say, "Saturdays and Sundays are for you and Karen; Mondays and Tuesdays will be for both Karen and me; Wednesdays and Thursdays will be just me; and Fridays will be off for everyone."

I was going to say anything when Joann shushed me and asked, "Do you remember the bedside drawer?"

I said, "Yes, the empty drawer for your dirty socks."
 

She winked at me and added, "You will always have a pair of my dirty socks in that drawer, no matter the day; now that I do not have much to do, I will be sweating mostly in the gym."

I stated, "Joann, I worship you..."

Then she went deep into the bath and asked, "Next week comes Karen's period; are you prepared for phase 5?"

I replied, "Sure..."

Then she asked, "What about Mery?"

I was perplexed. I asked, "What about Mery?"

Joann asked, "Will you swallow her menstrual blood for me?"

I answered, "Joann, you already know that I will do anything for you."

She asked, "What if I wanted you to suck on Mery's drenched socks?" or tell you to drink her urine; will you do it for me?"
 

She had no idea how I felt about Mery; I would have loved it. Consuming Mery's bodily waste would be lovly, but I felt confident Joann was simply asking.

Without hesitation, I responded, "Sure, anything for you..."
 

Then she said, "I am so delighted with the way you handle Mery, that until the weekend before Karen gives you her menstruation blood, I am going to treat you as my lover, no torment, and I will let you enjoy me whichever way you want."

I asked, "Starting from when?"

She said, "Starting today..."

That was an incredibly passionate week. Joann requested Karen to spend the week on her own, and Karen embraced the opportunity to catch up on her schoolwork, so I was all over Joann. Joann was great in bed from the moment I woke up until I fell asleep, allowing me to appreciate every inch of her body in whatever way I could.
 

Friday morning, when I got up and put on my housecoat to go get something to eat, Joann was sitting at a table with a mature and gorgeous woman who was around 40 years old.

I said, "Hello."

Joann smiled and stated, "This is the man of the house."

Looking at me, she added, "And this is our new housekeeper, Rose."

 

I asked if I could get them something, and they both answered no, so I prepared something for myself in the kitchen. Joann's back was to me, and I could not stop staring at Rose's stunning legs. Rose was the same height as Joann, but her body was much curvier; she had a voluptuous body; she had dark brown eyes with dark reddish hair almost the colour of dark wine; her breasts were saggy but larger than Joann's and smaller than Karen's; she had a small but noticeable tummy that actually made her more attractive; she wore a little makeup; all in all, she was very sexy.

I returned to my room to eat. Later, after Rose had departed, Joann inquired if I was pleased with her decision. I said, "You are the queen of this place; everything you say goes."

Joann added, "Schedule yourself for Fridays, go out if you can, so Rose can take care of the place quickly."

I asked, "Go out?"

Joann responded, "Yes, Karen sees Mery on Fridays, and I will do all of the required things, such as banking, food shopping, and other things, so everyone will be back around 6:00 PM when Rose is finished."
 

I replied, "Yes, Ma'am, I will start going back to the boys' club with people from the school; I am sure they have something going on every Friday."

Joann asked, "Are you ready for tomorrow?"

I asked, "What is going to happen tomorrow?"

Joann stated, "Phase 5, Karen begins menstruation tomorrow."

I answered, "Joann, my Goddess of Beauty, I am prepared for whatever you wish."

She smiled and replied, "Good boy."

Friday night was the final night of my honeymoon with Joann. We enjoyed a wild night of lovemaking, and oddly enough, while we were having sex, I could not stop thinking about Rose and her beautiful legs and gorgeous feet. I wondered if I could ever have her.

Even though Joann had limited my orgasms to three that night, I came harder than usual, thinking about licking  Rose's gorgeous feet. The previous four days had averaged 5 or 6 orgasms every day, but not on Friday. Joann even admitted that she had to keep me hungry for Phase 5.  She also informed me that Karen is very excited about tomorrow.