Chapter 22

By the time I dropped them off home I was probably as exhausted as they were. Opening the door at their home, Julie alighted first, then Miriam.

“Thank you, mam,” I said, our standard response.

“Could you please see to the sheet? Drop it in to be cleaned and have it delivered. Add it to the account.”

“Yes, mam,” I said, her disheveled appearance not bothering her.

When I left, I didn’t clock off at that time. I added half an hour to the logbook and found a dark and quiet street. I jumped from my driver’s door and into the back in a flash.

The back of the car reeked of sex. I stripped out of my clothes and wrapped the sheet around me. In places it was wet, obviously where they’d come. I grabbed a bunch of it and pushed it against my pussy, stroking with the fabric, gliding over my body as I ground my pussy against it.