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“Well…” Her playful tone comes back, and she rolls her eyes with amusement. “Under one condition.”
“What condition is that?” I ask, dreading the answer.
“I stop being Anna’s nanny,” Joyce says with conviction.
“No!” I’m taken aback. “Anna will be devastated.”
“I will be too, so you see the tough position you’re putting me in,” she continues, very firm. “I’ll start looking for another job tomorrow.”
She leans in to give me a peck on the lips, but I place my hands on her butt and make her squeal, and then kiss her deeply, hungry for her as I’ve never been before.
“Uh, listen,” she says, breathless, moistened lips close to my ear. “I have the apartment for myself tonight. Wanna come in?”
I look at her and give her a sideways smirk. To be completely frank, I wasn’t expecting that invite, but now that she’s offered it, I can’t think of anything else to say but, “Of course.”
We get out of the car and into her building quickly. Joyce guides me by the hand, from the ground level to the first floor, where she reaches for the keys in her tiny purse in front of apartment 103.
Joyce opens the door and turns on the light, revealing a cozy and well lived in living room, decorated full of the mementos of the many lives connected to that place.
“Welcome to my humble abode!” She announces as we walk in.
I stop right in the middle of the room and watch her. She drops the keys in a bowl near the door, kicks her shoes into the corner, and hangs her purse over a kitchen chair.
“Want a drink?” She goes on.
But a drink is the last thing on my mind right now. I walk over to her and bring her close to me. Pulling down on her hair, I make the perfect angle for my mouth to fit on hers.
Joyce lets out an “Oof!” as I do and when I pull back, I see her eyes have gone dark with desire.
“I don’t want a drink, I want you,” I say, pulling on her ponytail again to kiss her.
Her hands, in the meantime, crawl under my blazer and explore my back, gently clawing at my skin in anticipation for what’s to come. We break apart long enough for me to ask, “Where’s your room?” With a sly smile, she guides me by the hand to her room.
Before Joyce can turn on the light, I’m already entranced by the smell of roses coming from inside.
When she turns on the light, I can see there are flowers by the nightstand, alongside a collection of small sculptures on her dresser, all replicas of classic art works.
She pushes me down so I’m seated on her bed, and before I can have any reaction, Joyce unzips her dress and lets it slide down her legs, revealing her bare breasts and a pair of lavender panties made of delicate lace.
Positioning herself in between my legs, she cups my face and kisses me with passion and hunger, enough to make me burn so hot I need to undress desperately.
Joyce helps me with the blazer, and with unbuttoning my shirt. Her hands tremble as she does, eager and excited.
She pushes my back against the mattress, and then lifts my under shirt over my head. I squirm out of it, impatient to be free.
She runs her hands over my chest then further down and starts to rub my member with her hand over the fabric of my pants.
“Oh, Joyce,” I say, losing my mind with the intimate caress.
Her little hands open my belt buckle, unzip my pants, then slides off my briefs, revealing me, raw and throbbing for her. She gets rid of the rest of my clothes, tossing my pants and underwear on the other side of the room.
“Come on and ride me,” I say, begging for her attention.
“Just a second!” She giggles, leaning down to kiss me. She removes her panties first then she crawls on top of me, kissing me and running her hands down my chest. My hands are in her bottom, and it takes all my self-control not to push her down on me, but I let her be in control for now.
Joyce leans back, and touches me, bringing me right under her, then lowers her weight down and I slide all the way into her.
When she moans and leans her head back, I moan, “You have about five seconds before I take control.” She looks down at me deviously as she undulates her hips, bouncing on top of me like a cowgirl over a wild horse.
