"Hm... It's here." I tiptoed downstairs and arrived towards a closed door in the late night.
I opened the door silent enough not to disturb my fiancee, who is sleeping on the first floor.
Inside the room, a lady was sleeping. She had her back towards me. But still, I could see her yellow-colored hair with a medium-cut that enhanced her physique.
As soon as I entered the room, her eyes opened, and she seemed to have woken up.
"Hmm," she rubbed her eyes and took a bright look at me before continuing, "Master?"
Yes, I am her master, Alex.
I am 5'9" tall and am muscular-body fit with dark skin with an attractive feel about myself.
She removed her blanket and stood up, making me see her hot and sexy body.
She was wearing a white top with black pajamas, giving my eyes a feast of her young and curvy body.
"Sorry, Rosy. Did I wake you?"
I have to be nice, right! I can't come up at night and say that I want to fuck you...wait... who am I kidding, I have come here for fun. hehe
"No, no. It's okay."
"I want a glass of red wine and some canapes. Can you make me some?"
"Okay, I am going to prepare something immediately."
As she left the door, all I was doing at the moment was stare, plump chest, and bouncy hips.
My, my... I am salivating...
...
I went to the kitchen while seeing her hips swinging left to the right.
Oh my... such a tasty meal in front of me.
"Rosy, I am sorry to ask this from you this late"
She turned around to reply. "It's fine. I will do it right away."
She again turned her back, and I resumed my stare, her fluffy hips.
Fuck it. My heart is burning with lust. Let have some fun then.
I took a sip of red wine from the glass and started to give in to my beastly senses. "Rosy, can you take off your pants?"
"Eh? Master... what did you say?" Rosy turned towards me in a shocked expression with a tinge of redness on her cute little face.
I have to keep up with my facade of being the master of the house — more on this as we proceed ahead.
"I told you to take off your pants."
Her face went apple red as she replied with a shake in her voice, "Ak... Master..."
Hehe, let's try to push the cute, little girl.
"don't make me say the third, Rosy."
"..."
She froze for a minute, but after that, put her hands inside her pajamas. She pushed her pajamas down and bent down to take it from her legs.
I swear on my dear lord, my 'little Alex' was roaring in anger and lust after seeing her black colored panties.
Her panties were barely enough to cover her private region. Nonetheless, it was enough to put oil to my list fire.
She was sweating from the exposure, and I was enjoying the heavenly show.
She stood there in her panties and glanced in my direction.
I took another sip from the wine glass as I commented, "excellent."
She turned her gaze back to her work, preparing something to eat.
My eyes, just like a boomerang, landed again on her half-exposed ass.
My little buddy was tightening, and I decided to satisfy him.
I placed the glass back on to the table and stood up, walking till I was close enough to grab her.
She sensed me standing close up but did not respond.
I put over my left hand and grabbed her butt.
"Hmm," the sweet and jiggly feeling further inflamed my desires.
she was sweating with her tomato face while she tried to resist, "Master..."
but I did not intend to give it any importance, and this time around, I brought my face near her ear and ordered in a whisper, "Hey, keep making the canapes."
She tried to put together her hands in the hope of some miracle. But alas today was not that day.
"Ak, yeah, yeah..."
She complied, and I took a step forward with my actions.
Joining both my index and middle finger, I rubbed her vagina over her panties.
"ugh"
she was blushing, sweating and moaning a little by little
Very soon, I felt wetness around my fingers and looked over to see her wet juices had started coming out.
Wasn't this a little too soon? I questioned no one but myself.
Standing here in the kitchen, with nothing but her short white blouse and her black colored panties, was turning both of us horny.
Not taking too much time, she started squirming her body, and my eyes were quick enough to see her erect nipples through her blouse.
I started increasing my pace and rubbed her panties Jared and faster. My heart was racing fast, and my mind began to roar a heatwave.
I took another step and increased my rubbing zone to her pussy. Every time my fingers landed on her pussy or her vagina, her body would squirm, and the wet juice would dropdown.
Let's increase the difficulty level. I took it upon my right hand and slid it across her stomach and placed it right over her panties.
But this time, instead of rubbing, I used my forefinger to part away from her panty, making enough room for my left hand to pass through and access her hidden regions.
As I parted her panty, she did not seem to notice my action.
I looked over and saw that she had closed her eyes, with her lips held tight against each other while trying to make every effort to restrict her moan.
I pounced on this heaven-sent opportunity and inserted my index finger into her already wet pussy.
She opened her eyes abruptly as she was shaken up.
"Ehem... Master..."
But now, I was not in a mood to be stopped. So I put my face right up against her soft ears and continued.
"keep making canapes, Rosy."
"(moan) yes, master."
Her hands disjoined and went ahead to complete the food. Although I could see the shakiness with which she was handling the food.
I seemed to act on my raw instincts as I grabbed her tight panties with both my hands and pulled it down in one single motion.
Such a beautiful piece of art, ready to take a bite.... my mind let out these words as I decided to complete the deal.