Devoted

"Oh my god, can we get married?" asked Brooke. "I really want to be your wife. I'll cook, clean, and do whatever you want to make you happy."

"Very good, Brooke," I said, "But we'll have a maid for you to boss around, but if you want to be my wife, you'll have to dress like a typical 50's housewife except for sexy bra and panties underneath. You will wake up before me and make sure your hair and make-up are perfect." I ran my fingers through her thick, soft hair. "Your hair is amazing, so make sure it's always touchable; in fact, once a week wake me up by jacking me off with your hair, and once a week wake me up with a blowjob."

"I'd love to!" said Brooke.

"Very good," I said, "so how shall we celebrate?"