A Delightful Arrangement Part 3
A Delightful Arrangement Part Three I woke up with a start the next morning. The sun pealed through the windows and I felt the soft satin of my nightgown tracing my thighs. Immediately my thoughts leapt to the night before. I recalled serving as a maid at my friends' party and how wonderful the experience had been. As my gown's straps pulled at my shoulders I recalled the elation I felt when I learned that no one other than my hosts realized that I wasn't a woman. I lay there for...