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Authors: Kendall Swan
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tongue on her and three of his fingers inside of her. She felt the
heat rising inside as she got closer to coming. She briefly opened
her eyes and a movement near the door caught her eye. She looked
that way but saw nothing. Was it her imagination? Had Mr. Roberts
been watching her?
The thought of it excited her to no end. She
was roughly fingering herself as much as physically possible
without a toy of some kind. And she was violently smacking her
clit, the sensation driving her closer and closer. She imagined Mr.
Roberts in the doorway watching her touch herself and that was
enough. Electric pleasure radiated out from her pussy.
Marie quickly got up and went to his bathroom.
Her legs were a little weak but not like after getting fucked where
she really couldn’t walk for a few minutes. She grabbed some toilet
paper and wiped up her juices, then flushed the
evidence.
She gathered up the sheets, grabbed the hamper
bag, and went downstairs to start the laundry. As she passed by Mr.
Roberts she saw him at his desk. He looked up and smiled, his blue
eyes sparkling again. She couldn’t tell if he had seen her or not
or had even heard her. His smile was hard to read. But he did look
pleased. Was it because he just witnessed her pleasuring herself on
his bed? Or was it because she was passing by naked as he had
wanted?
Marie went about her duties as usual--slowly
forgetting that she was naked. Mr. Roberts was right. He did not
hover. He generally stayed in his office, occasionally venturing
out to go to the bathroom downstairs or get something to
eat.
When she was done she went to the kitchen to
make a sandwich for the road. She was running late because of
her…distraction. She decided to stay naked while doing this in case
Mr. Roberts came in. The idea of him watching her had taken her
pleasure to a new level. And she didn’t mind being naked,
generally. If he wanted to pay her triple for something she enjoyed
so much anyway, more power to him.
She was making more noise than necessary while
making her sandwich in the hopes that she would get her employer
rendezvous. Finally, just as she was slipping a napkin around her
finished sandwich and about to head to guest bedroom to get
dressed, Mr. Roberts walked in.
“Marie, hello. How was it?”
What was he talking about? Fingering herself in
his bed? Or just being naked? Embarrassment flickered inside Marie
for a moment causing her face to redden briefly. It was followed by
the intense attraction that had originally caused her to remain
naked in the kitchen.
Mr. Roberts, seeming to sense her confusion
somehow, clarified, “How was it housecleaning naked today? Did it
bother you at all? You seem pretty comfortable right now here with
me.”
“Oh, no, it was fine, actually. I didn’t know
it would be so easy. But I’m naked at my apartment all the time and
I feel pretty at home here, so it wasn’t much of a stretch. And…I’m
comfortable with you looking at me.”
Marie smiled at Mr. Roberts as she said this.
She could feel the heat in her body again and between her legs. Mr.
Roberts was holding her gaze and seemed comfortable. He was
standing beside the bar instead of in front of it as he was when he
first offered the proposition.
Marie watched as he slowly let his gaze drift
from her eyes to her naked breasts. Her nipples had become hard
while they were speaking and Marie wondered if he had noticed the
effect. His eyes then drifted down her body passed her small belly
button to the small tuft of hair above her pussy. Marie noticed the
corners of his mouth turn up slightly as he looked her
over.
“You are beautiful woman, Marie. Your body is a
work of art. Thank you for allowing me to enjoy it more fully when
you are here.”
Marie was pleased and disappointed by his
comment. She loved the compliment but his tone was still so formal.
And he hadn’t moved from his spot or reached over to touch her.
tongue on her and three of his fingers inside of her. She felt the
heat rising inside as she got closer to coming. She briefly opened
her eyes and a movement near the door caught her eye. She looked
that way but saw nothing. Was it her imagination? Had Mr. Roberts
been watching her?
The thought of it excited her to no end. She
was roughly fingering herself as much as physically possible
without a toy of some kind. And she was violently smacking her
clit, the sensation driving her closer and closer. She imagined Mr.
Roberts in the doorway watching her touch herself and that was
enough. Electric pleasure radiated out from her pussy.
Marie quickly got up and went to his bathroom.
Her legs were a little weak but not like after getting fucked where
she really couldn’t walk for a few minutes. She grabbed some toilet
paper and wiped up her juices, then flushed the
evidence.
She gathered up the sheets, grabbed the hamper
bag, and went downstairs to start the laundry. As she passed by Mr.
Roberts she saw him at his desk. He looked up and smiled, his blue
eyes sparkling again. She couldn’t tell if he had seen her or not
or had even heard her. His smile was hard to read. But he did look
pleased. Was it because he just witnessed her pleasuring herself on
his bed? Or was it because she was passing by naked as he had
wanted?
Marie went about her duties as usual--slowly
forgetting that she was naked. Mr. Roberts was right. He did not
hover. He generally stayed in his office, occasionally venturing
out to go to the bathroom downstairs or get something to
eat.
When she was done she went to the kitchen to
make a sandwich for the road. She was running late because of
her…distraction. She decided to stay naked while doing this in case
Mr. Roberts came in. The idea of him watching her had taken her
pleasure to a new level. And she didn’t mind being naked,
generally. If he wanted to pay her triple for something she enjoyed
so much anyway, more power to him.
She was making more noise than necessary while
making her sandwich in the hopes that she would get her employer
rendezvous. Finally, just as she was slipping a napkin around her
finished sandwich and about to head to guest bedroom to get
dressed, Mr. Roberts walked in.
“Marie, hello. How was it?”
What was he talking about? Fingering herself in
his bed? Or just being naked? Embarrassment flickered inside Marie
for a moment causing her face to redden briefly. It was followed by
the intense attraction that had originally caused her to remain
naked in the kitchen.
Mr. Roberts, seeming to sense her confusion
somehow, clarified, “How was it housecleaning naked today? Did it
bother you at all? You seem pretty comfortable right now here with
me.”
“Oh, no, it was fine, actually. I didn’t know
it would be so easy. But I’m naked at my apartment all the time and
I feel pretty at home here, so it wasn’t much of a stretch. And…I’m
comfortable with you looking at me.”
Marie smiled at Mr. Roberts as she said this.
She could feel the heat in her body again and between her legs. Mr.
Roberts was holding her gaze and seemed comfortable. He was
standing beside the bar instead of in front of it as he was when he
first offered the proposition.
Marie watched as he slowly let his gaze drift
from her eyes to her naked breasts. Her nipples had become hard
while they were speaking and Marie wondered if he had noticed the
effect. His eyes then drifted down her body passed her small belly
button to the small tuft of hair above her pussy. Marie noticed the
corners of his mouth turn up slightly as he looked her
over.
“You are beautiful woman, Marie. Your body is a
work of art. Thank you for allowing me to enjoy it more fully when
you are here.”
Marie was pleased and disappointed by his
comment. She loved the compliment but his tone was still so formal.
And he hadn’t moved from his spot or reached over to touch her.
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