...driving with Taylor to her estate

"Where are you, hotty?" You are texting Taylor by your phone.

"Meet me in the parking, stud." She answers you immediately.

When you comes to the parking lot, Taylor is already in the driver's seat of her expensive car, so you open the door and sit next to her. Taylor leans to you and passionately kisses. You're enjoing her pouty lips and skillfull mouth for a while. Your right hand caresses her gorgeous hip, and the left one hugs her neck.

"So, where we'll driving?"

"To my estate, John. I want you so bad!"

"But your parents..."

"My mom is divorced and she'll return home only tomorrow. So we have a lot of time for our fuckfest."

While you are driving, you manage to call home that you will spend the night with your girlfriend. You drive up to a huge estate surrounded by a wrought-iron fence. After driving through the automatic gate, Taylor parks in the garage. Together you pass from the garage into the hall, which is comparable in size to your entire house. There you are met by a slender old man:

"Good day, Miss Taylor, how was your classes?"

"Good as usual, Wade, thanks." She points at you: "John Doe, my boyfriend."

Butler, you think it’s him, examines you and says:

"I'm glad our young miss met such a nice young gentleman like you, Mr. Doe."

"Um, I'm glad to meet you too, Wade."

"Mom's not back yet, Wade?"

"No, Madam must return tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay. We're going to rest. I need Isabella in half an hour. Ask Mrs. Emma make dinner for two in the evening, we'll eat in my dining room."

"Everything will be done, Miss Taylor."

The butler leaves, and Taylor leads you along the corridors to the second floor of the left wing of the house. While you're going, you asks her:

"Taylor, who is Isabella and Mrs. Emma? And Wade is butler, yes?"

"Yes, John, Charles Wade is our butler, his wife Mrs. Emma is cook. And Isabella is my maid."

She leads you into an elegantly furnished room and asks:

"Wait a bit, I need to change."