1. Vicki Cleans Up


    Date: 11/19/2017, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: RejectReality, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    saying, “The bottom of the coffee table.” “Only one way to find out,” I said, and then gave my aching cock another squeeze. She glanced between my legs before pointing at the table and saying, “Let me have a look.” My naked maid stepped in front of me, bent down to put a hand on the coffee table, and then looked at the shelf below. Her ass was as close to me as her tits had been earlier. She subtly wiggled it back and forth before bending even lower, putting a hand on the floor. The effect of that was anything but subtle. I slouched down an inch or so to get a good look at her pussy – a line of pink that glistened in the light of the lamp. I couldn’t handle the pressure any longer. I popped open the button on my jeans and released the zipper with a sigh of relief. “I don’t really see anything,” she said. What could I say while staring at her ass and pussy almost in my face? “I do.” She looked back over her shoulder and smiled before standing up. As soon as she turned, her eyebrows lifted, and there was no mistaking that she was looking at the bulge in my underwear. “Is that okay? I was feeling a little restrained.” “Yes, that’s...” Her gaze darted back between my legs. “That’s just fine.” I didn’t miss the look, or the catch in her voice. I’d been holding back on my fantasy, but that was enough to encourage me to push. “If you don’t mind me asking, are they real?” “You mean these?” she asked while cupping her right breast in her hand. “Yes, they’re real.” “I thought they ...
    looked real, but you can’t tell just by looking.” “I suppose that’s true, but...” She trailed off and shrugged. “There are limits to my service. Company rules.” I looked to one side, and the other. When our eyes met again, I said, “I don’t see anyone here to enforce those rules.” She put a hand on her hip and asked, “What are you suggesting?” “I suppose I could offer you a little something extra to know for sure.” “How much?” Now we’re getting somewhere, I thought. “What do you think of ten?” “You want me to break company rules and risk my job for a ten?” “For one little squeeze, I think that’s fair.” “One squeeze?” “Both, of course, but yes.” “Show me the money.” That’s what I had been hoping for. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my wallet. I had a large chunk of my recent bonus inside, and it was bulging as much as my underwear. I made sure to put the fat stack of bills on full display while thumbing through them for a ten. When I held it out, she bit her lower lip and blushed. She only hesitated for a moment before taking the bill, though. She leaned in, and I reached up. I groaned as I felt the weight of them in my palms, and then again as I squeezed. I slid my thumbs over her nipples, causing her to gasp. My earlier observation was right. Her nipples were pebble-hard. “So?” she said. “They’re certainly real.” I reluctantly let go when she pulled away to say, “I told you.” After a nod of agreement, I said, “Your nipples are hard.” “It’s the air conditioning,” she ...
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