" Rupertt twisted around to face the beach view again. "Not until you've been home a whole week at least. Gotta let that potent black sperm work on he... mind without any distractions." I understand." Pour me some more OJ."Sam lifted the pitcher and topped off Rupertt's glass. For an instant, he thought about pouring himself one, but that offer hadn't been made.As Rupertt sipped his juice, he reached into the pocket of his Chinos and drew out a crumpled slip of paper."She gave me her e-mail,. I followed. She began to undo my belt and pants, pulling them down to my calves. She then hooks her fingers int my waistband of my boxer briefs and pulls them down too. I am still limp, I was not expecting any of this to happen."Oh no, This will help." She said, then grabbed my flaccid cock and put it in her mouth, then began fondling my balls. I grew hard almost instantly.I sat back down on her bed, she continued her activity. Head bobbing in the dark, tongue swirling around the head of my. I told them to concentrate on their work not on my body. I have changed so many servants. All have the same problem. They will hit on me when I will be alone in home. But we have to keep servants, no choice. We also have one maid and two drivers. We don’t live in the costly flat anymore. We have moved on to our large palatial bungalow. My hubby is the only son. His sister is married and lives in Noida.Sometimes I saw my servants smelling bra when they were supposed to wash it. This was too. With one arm under her neck and the other over her waist she felt small and intensely female in my arms. She felt delicate and she smelled so damn good.I'd found paradise. The minutes ticked by. Her bare back was warm against me. Her firm buttocks were warm. She felt so good in my arms I never wanted to let her go. I'd stay in bed all day, just like this, drowning in the pleasure of simply holding her. Maybe when she stirred awake I'd kiss her cheek. Would she turn her face to me? She would..