I pulled my face away from her and had an amused smile. "You know me so well," I whispered just loud enough so that she could hear me. She also smiled but moaned as I began to knead her breasts. She was still in her maid uniform, but because she lives in the mansion and doesn't see other males, the uniform was a bit risqué.
It had a short skirt, and it was made to emphasize her cleavage. My hands were on her dress as I went over her breasts. Even though there were still clothes between my finger and her soft flesh, I could feel her erect nipple when my hand glossed over it.
"Let's get more intense." I had enough of teasing her, so I snapped my fingers, and all our clothes vanished. Her naked body was shining in my eyes as I took it all in. She reached up with her hands, and I leaned down again. Soon, our lips met again, and our tongues met each other. She tasted like cherries as my tongue was exploring her mouth.
