My name is Jill. Years ago, I was a live-in home health worker, taking care of a disabled woman named Margret. Because of her disability, she was restricted to her bed and needed help to use the bathroom. Her husband, Joe, was a great looking guy in his mid 30’s who kept himself in shape. I knew he was attracted to me, I caught him staring at my tits multiple times and he wasn’t bashful about it. Every time he did my panties got damp, sometimes soaking wet. One Saturday, I took the dirty laundry to the basement to do the wash. I was daydreaming a bit and hadn’t heard Joe come down the stairs. As I was loading the washing machine, he came up behind me, reached around, and pinched my nipples. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass crack. I was instantly horny and my panties got soaked. I knew he wasn’t getting any sex from Margaret; it has been a long dry spell for me too. He tried to stick his hand down the front of my skirt but I stopped him, it would have been unprofessional of me. Later that day, something in me changed. I thought, ‘What’s wrong with me? He’s horny and so am I. He’s got a huge cock and my ass needs something like that’. I decided to subtely let him know that I was open to satisfying both our needs.