The Protege chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 3

... mess and you are looking at me like a dog eying a bone." She smiled innocently.

That look made me want her more.

Knock, Knock, Knock. "Housekeeping Mademoiselle Liebert."

"Come in Emmie!" Yelled Cynthia.

Emmie was a young maid dressed much like the maids in the us a grey well-fitting smock and black pants. She had black hair pulled back in a bun and brown eyes. She was as the French would say "petite" and young looking.

"Emmie, thanks for coming up. This is Alecia, a very special friend who has joined my company. We are going to be spending a lot of time together, so I want you to take special care of her when she is staying here. It's been a busy and exhausting twenty-four hours. We have showered a lot and I need you to give us fresh towels and bed linens this morning." She looked at me smiling as my face flushed tomato red

"Oui Mademoiselle. Pleasure to meet you Alecia." She smiled.

She said my name in French, I loved it. "The Pleasure is all mine." I replied, not sure if I had ever used that phrase before. A remnant of my love for old movies I guessed.

Cynthia had wolfed down a baguette and sucked on a strawberry staring at me hungrily. I mouthed the word tease and she smiled.

"How is your mother Emmie?"

"She is much better mademoiselle, thanks for your help. She has been back to work now for eight months and has had no flare ups. It is a challenge keeping her on her exercise routine every day, but she is doing better." She took a stack of ...

... towels and cleaning supplies into Cynthia's bathroom.

Apparently, Cynthia actually took the time help out the maids mother. She really did have a great heart for someone so rich and influential.

"Now where were we Ms. Carmichael. You were saying that seeing my sweaty body and unmade-up face. Has made your beautiful, slutty little pussy wet again?" She said looking at me and biting into a strawberry.

She pulled the half-eaten strawberry from her mouth and moaned. "Mmmm, juicy and sweet." She said slowly licking both lips.

My eyes widened and a rush of moist heat flooded my pussy. I looked toward her room to make sure Emmie was not eves dropping. "I am trying to focus, Cynthia! We have a huge meeting tomorrow and you keep distracting me."

"By walking in here after my work out?" She asked tauntingly.

"Have you seen your ass in spandex?"

"So, you're an ass girl?" She asked loudly.

"We need to change the subject. Are you going to get dressed so we can prepare for tomorrow?" I asked in my best schoolteacher voice.

"You're down there lusting over my sweaty ass and you want me to focus?" She said again to loudly, and I looked for Emmie.

"Why are you so nervous? Are you ashamed of our relationship?"

My eye got big with an "are you crazy" look and I bobbed my head toward her room and mouthed "Emmie."

"Ms. Carmichael, we are grown adults and Emmie has worked in the hotel industry for seven years. She has worked here since she was 16 and she has seen it ...