Chapter 67: Chapter 67
By the time he got home, even though the headache medicine he'd taken at work had already begun to have some effect, Morgan was still feeling wrecked. The doubt about whether or not to tell the things he had discovered was threatening to suffocate him and, to be very honest with himself, he didn't even know how he would be able to look into those beautiful happy eyes that day without having a panic attack. Charlie had once made him promise to stop acting like he could tell the future, but... what guarantee did he have that she felt anything more for him than lust and friendship? How could he not let anxiety take over, when everything seemed to be designing for her to leave, when she received Anthony's inheritance?
Those questions were still making his brain bleed when the fresh scent of cleaning products hit his nose. Confused that this was not the day that the cleaning service that had worked for him for years came to clean his apartment, Morgan looked around the entire house, from the living room to the kitchen, noticing that things did, in fact, appear to be working. cleaner and more orderly than usual, but Charlie was nowhere to be seen. He was about to call the front desk and ask if the cleaning service had got the date wrong and had worked that day by mistake, when he ended up walking into the hallway to the rooms and immediately froze.
Kneeling on the hallway floor, a rag in one hand and a bucket by her side, was Charlie. But despite the scene being very clear before him, Morgan couldn't explain the tiny little thing she was using to cover herself. It was as if it were a bathing suit, but made of black cotton, with frills and some kind of apron that was hanging around her waist, looking like a perverted maid costume or something. In fact, perverted was perhaps the best word to describe what she was using, since, especially in that suggestive position she was in, with her back to him, Morgan could perfectly see the way the thread within which the part consisted of underneath the bathing suit did nothing to hide her pussy lips.
For a moment, he thought about asking her what was going on, but when he watched her neck turn a little as she cleaned the floor and noticed that she had a sly smile on her face, Morgan forgot about anything else that had happened. I was feeling that it wasn't desire.
If she wanted to play, then they would play.
Approaching her silently, he took a moment just to enjoy the sight of her wiggling her ass as she pretended to clean a section of carpet that was clearly spotless. Moving slowly to catch her as much of a surprise as possible, even though she apparently already knew he was there, Morgan knelt behind her, only then noticing that there was a little button right in the middle of the thong, positioned in a way that would allow him access to everything between her legs if he opened it.
That girl was so naughty...
Determined to give her what he deserved, Morgan tilted his head suddenly and sank his teeth gently into the flesh of her perky little ass, making Charlie gasp.
“Welcome home, Mr. Sullivan. “ she smiled over her shoulder, in an exaggeratedly servile tone “I'm almost done cleaning up here...
“ I see…” he smiled back, wickedly “Please don't let me get in your way. I would hate to disturb his work.
“It's not a nuisance. “ Charlie turned around, still on all fours, letting him see that the front of her costume was just the deepest neckline ever made by man “ After all, it is my duty, as your maid, to take care of everything you can to need...
“How efficient you are…” he laughed mischievously, running his hands over the thin line that covered her pussy, which was barely a single thread of fabric “And what good taste you have in uniforms…
" He's very useful actually..." she winked, making him want to put his hand down that perky little ass right away, just to teach her not to be so naughty " He makes me very comfortable and I can do it be a lot more flexible while I work…” As if to prove her point, she wiggled her ass in the air toward him.
“That's good…” he growled, reaching his cock over his pants, feeling it ache in the tight space of his clothes “Because I have a job for you that's going to require a lot of flexibility…
“Anything you want, Mr. Sullivan..." She knelt before him, clearly lusting after his perfectly visible erection, but, to Morgan's surprise, first leaned to the side and picked up the perfectly clean water and sponge from the bucket. to clean the whole house, I'm very dirty... " saying that, she squeezed the soaked sponge over her breasts, doing the thin fabric becomes even more transparent and her hard nipples stand out " I think I should clean myself first...
“Good idea…” he growled, through clenched teeth, dropping to his knees in front of her as well “Allow me to help you with that…
Filling his hands with her breasts, he squeezed the soft flesh, making her gasp before pulling the strapless neckline down, revealing her rosy nipples to him. Wanting her to enjoy some of the fantasy as well, he took the sponge from her hand and gently rubbed the rough material over sensitive flesh, leaving it wet and glistening against the hallway light.
“You look clean enough to me now…” he praised, twisting one of her nipples between his finger and thumb. You have work to do if you want to keep that job.
“But I love my job…” she wailed, licking her lips in the direction of the long rise in his pants. “I'll do whatever you want, Mr. Sullivan, I promise, please...
“Then come over here…” he undid his belt and lowered everything that covered him, freeing his cock before her gaze “Think you can take care of this for me?
“Of course...” she came walking up to him on all fours, like a kitten, before wrapping her hands around his cock, giving him a few firm strokes “That's why I love this job so much. ...
Saying that, she pushed him into her wet mouth, starting to make love to his cock using her tongue, in such a pleasurable way Morgan would have dropped to his knees if he hadn't already. Grabbing her head to set a frantic pace, he growled at the wet sounds she was making as she sent him deeper and deeper into her throat with each new thrust of his hips. Once again filling his hands on her wet, slick breasts, he teased her nipples, feeling his cock harden even more as he noticed that the fabric between her legs was wet enough to start to drip.
" You proved that you know very well how to suck a cock..." he growled, pulling out of her mouth abruptly, making her whimper " But do you have other hidden skills to convince me? “He asked, caressing her lips already swollen from the force with which he had fucked her mouth.
“Oh, I have…” she laughed and got down on all fours again, reaching for the washcloth that was forgotten over there again, starting to shake her meaty ass towards him, while scrubbing the carpet “I can clean a floor, how nobody...
“Sounds interesting...” Approaching her, he first admired the sight of the soaked fabric perfectly clinging to the folds of her pussy, leaving perhaps more exposed than if she were naked “But I think you could do this even better, if her uniform was a little looser... " Moving his thumb precisely in the place she was offering him, Morgan first pressed her clit mercilessly, then moved his fingers up to the little button that held the two parts of the thong together, unraveling it. o and revealing her dripping pink folds to him “Yes, just like that…” he plunged three fingers deep inside her, slipping in so easily she felt like she was made of butter “Don't you feel better already?
“Yes…” Charlie groaned, wiggling hungrily against his fingers “Much better…
" I think you really have hidden talents... But I can't keep a maid who can't concentrate on her work in the face of the slightest distraction..." He sucked the skin of her ass, wanting it to turn red, even that it wasn't using your hand " I arrived and you already left your work aside, to greet me...
“I won't do that again, I promise…” she whimpered, as his finger strokes grew even more merciless.
“Promises don't cut it…” Pulling out of her as abruptly as he'd entered, Morgan made a loud sound as he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked the cream she'd left there “I have to do a test to see if you manages to focus on what really matters, even when something tries to get in the way...” Giving his cock a few hard strokes, he got on all fours on top of her like an animal as he lined up his cock in the direction of her entrance “I would concentrate to continue mopping the floor if I were you, if you want to stay at this job.
Without any warning, he buried himself inside her completely, taking advantage of the position to reach new distances inside her. Charlie, still mopping the floor with trembling hands, couldn't do much but moan and whimper, seeming to be struggling to concentrate on what she was doing rather than keeping up with the ferocious movements of his hips. Holding her firmly around the waist, he stretched his legs out even further, pushing himself against her exactly as an animal would, unable to think of anything but the Pleasure than having that tight pussy squeezing him as he thrust in and out of her wildly.
Sliding one of his arms under her chest to cup her breasts, he continued to thrust incessantly, spurred on by Charlie's moans of pleasure, which gradually turned into uncontrolled screams and whimpers. And when he felt that he was about to come, he slammed his cock inside her hard enough to almost make her fall, blasting jets and jets of hot cum into her tight, throbbing entrance, which she wasted no time in keeping up with. in your orgasm.
Standing and trembling in place, while he waited for her little pussy to finish chewing on him and drink every taste of semen he had given her, he held her by her breasts, preventing her from hitting her body on the floor, when she no longer seemed to be able to stand even. even on your hands and knees. Finally, Morgan laid her gently against the floor, sliding off of her and slapping her twice on either side of her ass.
“You did well today. “ he growled, feeling his cock threaten to harden again as he watched his cum begin to ooze out of her. “But I'm still not convinced. I'm going to need to test you over and over again until I'm sure you're really efficient.
“Whenever you want, Mr. Sullivan…” she sighed in sheer delight, her cheek pressed to the carpet, “I'm always there for you.
" What a naughty little girl you are..." he laughed, ending the fantasy to be able to pull her into his arms, sitting her in his lap right there, in the middle of the corridor " You're still going to end up causing me a cardiac arrest , if you continue to receive me with those little rags... " he played with the ruffles of the garment now it was all bunched up at her waist " Have mercy on an old heart...
“You're not old…” Charlie patted her chest, snorting “Do you really want me to believe that an old man would be able to do everything you do? You've got more stamina than me, little boss…” she teased him, licking her lips as she looked down at his cock.
“Well, I hope to keep this breath going for a long time, if I'm going to keep up with you...
“So, you liked my surprise, huh? “ she wiggled in his lap teasingly.
“More than I liked, honey…” he sighed, burying his nose in her hair “It was just what I needed, after today…
“ Rough day at work? Charlie asked, worried.
“Yes…” he admitted, even though he knew he wouldn't be able to reveal to her what had truly happened “But I'm better now, thanks to her surprise… Why did you do that anyway?
“Uh… Well…” she stammered awkwardly, “Let's just say I got home from the shelter and decided I wasn't going to let the kitchen beat me, so I tried cooking for you again… It just didn't work out so well. ...” she admitted slowly, making him chuckle.
“Did it go bad enough that you had to clean the whole house?
“I don't want to talk about it…” she huffed, crossing her arms over her bare breasts “Besides, I left with Emma early from college today and I stopped by a sex shop at the mall. This maid costume model was the only one in my size. “ she pointed to the tangle of fabric that her costume had become “ My plan was to use it to surprise you only at night, but when I finished cleaning, I realized that there was little time left for you to arrive and I thought to myself same... " she caressed his chest, with a mischievous smile " I could take a shower, wear my new clothes and enjoy the freshly cleaned house to make the complete costume...
“It was an excellent plan, no doubt…” he pulled her into a warm kiss, which lasted several minutes “Now, what do you think we reverse roles and I become the faithful butler who is making dinner for your madam?"
" It's a good idea..." she opened a smile full of lust " As long as you accept not wearing anything but an apron, while cooking..."