My day started like every other day. I washed, dressed, and put on my makeup. I chose a rather naughty, for work that is, low-cut blouse, a half-cup bra, and the open-crotch panties Roy had bought me. I felt rather naughty as I picked up my handbag and made for the door. Roy caught my hand and kissed me. “Do you have to go? You look good enough to fuck right here in the doorway.” He whispered in my ear. “Well, don’t do an...