Her Stepmother s Maid
Her Stepmother's Maid One of the few pleasures in my life was hanging around the diner, having breakfast, coffee, and chatting with the cute waitresses. After all, I was 40 years old, unemployed with no prospects, and about to be evicted from my apartment. The diner was an outlet where I could forget my troubles for a few minutes. Little did I know how my life was about to change. All because of Melissa, my favorite waitress... Melissa is 20, with cascading blonde hair, a...