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You are my lazy garden that has come into my home after completing an extensive list of job for the owner. You have worked really hard and feel you are entitled to a tip from the rich women who live here. Entering the sitting room you notice me lounging on the sofa in a soft satin robe reading a very interesting book. I don't look up straight away as I do not like to be disturbed especially by the help. Reluctantly I ask what you are doing here and you confess you have come in for a tip for your continued hard work. I find this funny and say that it is your job to do the tasks I set out for you but why not. I tell you to pull down your trousers for me. Reluctantly you ask why. Well you asked for a tip didn't you? You do as I say and I proceed to talk you through a slow rhythmic pumping of your own cock. I tease you throughout and slowly strip out of my robe, revealing that I am wearing nothing underneath. You continue to stroke as I show you of my body. I speed up and finally when it looks like you are about to busts I give you permission to cum for me. I waste no time in lounging back into my comfy chair as you stand in front of me, so pathetic and a mess! There you've had your tip now get back to work!