Damn That Sexy Ass

"Pass me the vegetables." Mariam ordered, pointing to the chopped vegetable at the other end of the kitchen counter.

They were in the kitchen preparing dinner for Bryce to eat when he gets back.

Hera had just finished making potatoes and chicken gravy. Mariam was surprised at how well she cooked but Hera had opened up that she learnt how to cook from the convent.

Every Saturday after morning mass, the sisters usually gave them cooking lessons so it was easy for her to play around with a lot of ingredients.

As time went on, she got really good at it and started preparing food for the children as well.

"I have a problem with mashed potatoes but since you're here, I have a feeling that I'll be pretty good at it very soon" Mariam bragged jokingly as her eyes lit up in fascination.

"Of course ma'am. I'll teach you everything you need to know" she assured her with a smile.

A while after, they were done with dinner.

Hera glanced at the clock in the kitchen. It was already past eight at night. Does their boss usually come back home so late at night? Maybe he was a very busy person that took his job seriously.

He lives in a big house so it's only fitting that he works very hard to maintain it as well.

"I'll go get cleaned up first." Mariam alerted her "Should Incase Bryce shows up, serve him dinner but if I'm back before then I'll serve him myself so that you can also get cleaned."

"Okay" Hera affirmed in a small voice, earning a smile from Mariam.

Mariam hurriedly left the kitchen and went straight to her room in the servant quarters.

Hera decided to clean up the kitchen while she waited.

She wouldn't want Mariam to get upset.

Halfway through the dishes, she felt someone behind her and stirred but then she became relaxed thinking that it was Mariam who had returned from after her shower.

"I'm almost done here Ma'am." She announced "I'll go get cleaned now"

Turning around, she locked her eyes with a huge man with a rippling muscles that almost popped out of his clothes.

He was so tall that he made her feel small.

Her first impulse was to scream but then what if he's the owner of the house? The security would never let a stranger into the house right?

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" He asked and Hera frozed instantly. She has never been in the same room alone with a man before. Back at the convent, it was always the sisters and occasionally the priest that she had seen and acknowledged to be the man.

What is she going to say or do now?

*.*.*

Bryce arrived home with Nella after a long day at work.

Nella was his childhood friend while growing up. They were very close to the point that most people thought that they would end up together. Although Bryce doesn't have such feelings for her, Nella was madly in love with him and so she proposed a friends with benefit contract between the two of them.

He was allowed to do all the sinful things he wanted to her for as long as she wanted.

At first he didn't agree to it but after one night of seduction, he figured that it wasn't such a bad idea. Thus, the beginning of their sexual relationship.

"Is anyone at home?" Nella had asked the minute they walked into the living room. They could hear clattering of plates and spoons which indicated that the noise was coming from the kitchen.

"Maybe it's Mariam." He had replied casually. "Go upstairs, I'll check it out and join you later" he told her before making his way towards the kitchen.

The more he walked closer to the kitchen, the more the sound became louder.

The minute he stepped in, he was greeted by a pair of round, firm and curvy butt facing towards his direction.

When did Mariam's ass get bigger or is he dreaming?

At first, he stood still and just admired the creation in front of him. It was too beautiful to ignore. The lady's rear end was a piece of work. An alluring piece of work.

"I'm almost done ma'am, I'll go get cleaned now" she announced but he didn't say anything until she turned to face him.

Heavens!

Did an angel fall from above?

Bryce studied her closely. She was clad in a knee length gown that didn't do justice to the curves hidden underneath. Her fair skin glowed like the morning sun shimmering on a lake. Her pouty lips were a bit parted and her hazel eyes complimented her long lashes. Her blonde hair was tied up in a neat bun and he noticed how shocked she was, staring at him.

She had even gone further to hold the washing sponge tightly in her hands. Bryce imagined those hands holding his dick firmly. For some weird reason, he envied the poor sponge.

Too many thoughts were roaming through Bryce's mind at the moment but he focused on the more important one. The lady in front of him.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Hera bowed her head shyly.

"Good evening sir. My name is Hera and I'm the new maid" she introduced herself.

"You're the one replacing Karla?" He wanted to ask but rubbed his head in acknowledgment that she won't know what he was saying or who Karla even was in the first place.

"Where is Mariam?" He asked instead.

"In her room. Should I serve dinner?" She asked him in a quiet voice that stirred something inside him. He has never heard such soothing voice before.

"Don't bother. I'm not hungry" he replied calmly—shocking himself. Since when does he talk to a woman politely?

"Okay sir. I'll just clean up and leave." She stated before turning her back to face him again.

Damn that ass.

It took all his will-power and might to actually look away.

Why is he affected by it? He has seen a lot of it so why is this one any special?

Turning away, he made his way towards his bedroom. He was already disoriented and he needed to relieve his stress. The housekeeper can wait until tomorrow when he's sane enough to talk to her.

Right now, he wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside the tight sheath of Nella's pussy.