Sherry Byrd

Maid for action

Chapter One

Nita had just entered the dressing room off the master bedroom to begin her daily dusting chore when she heard Mary's voice in the bedroom. Nita started toward the door between the dressing room and the bedroom to let Mrs. Roberts know she was there. She stopped after a couple of steps when she heard another voice-a man's voice-coming from the bedroom. Nita was totally perplexed. Sam, Mr. Roberts, was away on a sales trip. Who, then, could that be in there with Mary?

Nita was faced with the prospect of embarrassing her employer by making her presence known, or keeping her mouth shut and hope she wasn't discovered before the couple left the bedroom. She knew that a repairman of some sort was supposed to come by that morning. Maybe that's who was with Mary. It didn't dawn on Nita there could be any other reason why a married woman, whose husband was away, would have a man in her bedroom. She was too naive to think of anything so risquй as a sexual encounter.

Nita peeked around the door frame into the bedroom. And got the shock of her innocent young life!

Mary was snuggled in the arms of the repairman. Across the back of his shirt was the logo, "Roger's Plumbing Service-Fast, Honest Service."

Unable to resist the temptation, Nita watched as Mary and Roger kissed. His hands swooped down to cup and caress Mary's shapely ass. Nita didn't want to watch. Not at first anyway. She wanted to sneak out of the room and leave the couple to their illicit tryst. Somehow, though, Nita could not find the will power to pull her head back and look for a way out of the dressing room that didn't lead through the bedroom. She had a good idea of what Mary and Roger were going to do. She was almost a virgin herself, but she was not totally ignorant about what went on between a man and a woman in a bedroom. She just hadn't expected to see it going on between Mary and a man who wasn't her husband.

Still in all, Mary wasn't so different than the women Nita had grown up around. She just had more money. Enough money to hire Nita as a live-in maid during the summer so Nita could accumulate money for college.

Mary had gone out shopping earlier that morning. She was still wearing the expensive, clinging summer frock she had donned for that. The dress wasn't thin enough to show what was under it, but it clung to Mary's voluptuous figure closely enough to make it abundantly clear that under it there was a real woman. Not one of those modern, flat-chested, no-hipped girls who seemed to be everywhere these days. Mary had curves. She didn't look like a young boy.

Mary and Roger were standing sideways to the door behind which Nita lurked. Roger stepped back from Mary and ran his hands over her full, firm breasts. Mary smiled dreamily and trembled slightly. "They're so sensitive," she said softly. "Sometimes, I can come just from having my nipples sucked."

"Christ!" Roger exclaimed. "I've hit the fucking jackpot, haven't I?"

"In more ways than one," Mary replied with a sexy chuckle.