Just a few hours ago, I thought I’d be preparing to sweep the grounds of this place, and now here I am, relaxing with the very man who hired me.
I lay on the lounge chair closest to me and lean my head back, resting with my eyes half-closed and catching a visual of Brady pulling off his robe.
My pupils widen slightly when I see how hard his cock has grown. It’s bulging right through his black trunks.
“Fuck, I need these off,” he groans, pulling his trunks off and releasing what’s tucked beneath.
Did that just happen?
It’s bigger than it appeared in his suit…
The second it popped out, I felt my body begin to tremble. I want him. I want all of him inside of me, but I’m not about to tell him that. I narrow my eyes to slits again, pretending I’m unaware of his hardness poking out for me.
He brings his chair close to mine, close enough to where there’s only a few feet of distance between me and that monster of a thing he’s showing off. My eyes are fully open as it’s clear what he wants from me.
“I thought we were going for a swim?” I ask with feigned innocence, testing to see how far he wants to go here...
His hand suddenly slides between my legs, rubbing his strong fingers against my inner thigh and sliding them along to my hip.
“I would love to take a dip…” he groans, letting his voice trail off as the tip of one finger slides up and down my pussy lips.
Ugh, all he has to do is push a little and he’ll be rubbing along my clit. My nipples are hard as hell, and my tits are pushed together so tightly in this bikini that they are beginning to hurt.
I spread my legs slightly, inviting his touch in just a little more.
“I thought you meant you wanted to take a dip in the pool,” I tease, smiling at him.
“Don’t tease me, young lady,” he replies coldly; his voice is deep.
I shouldn’t push, but yet, I want to….
“Mm, but I think that you like to be teased, don’t you, daddy?” I purr at him.
His hand slides off my thigh, and I look up to find him staring at me. Not a smile in sight.
Did I push him too far?
There’s no way he can be serious that he doesn’t want to be teased.
I watch as he brings his hand to his cock and begins stroking his hardness, moving up and down as he watches me watch him.
The sight makes my mouth water. My pussy is wet, as I never thought it could be such a turn on to watch a man touch himself like this. I’ve never watched a man do this before…
“Daddy,” I moan out the name that I know he loves.
He grins at me, a small one, but the twinkle in his eyes tells me that he’s up for playing.
“Touch yourself. Touch yourself for me,” he whispers, keeping his voice low as if someone might come into the room at any moment.
“Daddy, I’ve never…” I shake my head at a loss.
“Do it for daddy, come on, baby, please.” His tone isn’t pleading, instead, it’s demanding, and I’m finding myself even more turned on. I obey almost unconsciously, slipping a hand inside of my bottoms as my other hand tugs down the front of my top, releasing my tits from the pain.
“There, that’s it, baby. Now, show daddy how you play.” He nods his head, moving his eyes in the direction of my wetness as if to nudge me to begin pleasuring myself… while he watches.
I begin to massage my lips gently at first, then a little harder now as he begins to stroke his cock again right in front of me.
His eyes remain locked on mine.