Move to step two, he told himself.
He carried his plates to the sink and stood close to her, letting his arm brush her hip. She was prettier than he thought, or maybe it was her eyes and that smile.
'Anyone coming home soon?' he asked in a husky voice.
She frowned, then shrugged. 'No say.'
He bit his lip. That could be sticky. 'You got a room here?'
She nodded.
He grinned, and she shook her head quickly, 'Miz Sommerfield catches me, she fire me.'
He put a hand to one of her small breasts, caressing it firmly and bringing his other hand around to that smooth little ass under the white uniform. He pressed his crotch to her and rubbed. Her eyes went wide and a little sigh escaped her lips. 'She won't catch you,' he said softly, bending to cover her lips with his. She resisted for a moment, then went soft in his arms, letting him bend her to him and letting his tongue push between her lips to press at her teeth.
'Where's your room?'
She pointed toward the side of the house near the garage. God, how convenient could it be! They'd be able to hear any car that came up or anyone at the front door. He started to lead her from the kitchen but she balked, pushed away from him and stood her ground. She gripped the edge of the sink, still shaking her head.
'What's the matter?-You like me, don't you?'
She stared and said nothing. He felt a burst of anger in his guts. Who the hell did she think she was? Her look a few minutes ago told him she was ready enough.and willing for him. What was she refusing for now?
'I need this job,' she said firmly. 'Is good job, mucho dinero.'
It wasn't him then, just her fright at being caught. Some of the anger eased and he felt good again, and Ms cock twitched. He wanted her now, and he wasn't going to let her get away. He wanted to prove to himself that he was all over that trouble he'd had after separating with Rhoda… he could get it up for any damn woman he pleased.
'Come on, baby, look, I'm already getting hot for you. We'll make this one a quickie and then we can meet somewhere for a longer session some night if you're scared to fuck around here.' He pushed his crotch forward to let her see the bulge. She stared at it and a flicker of interest flashed in her eyes. But it wasn't enough to overcome her fears. She shook her head again and turned back to the sink to begin rinsing dishes.
Fury erupted in Jeff. He grabbed for her, spinning her about and mauling at her tits and kissing her with such passion that she was helpless under it. The water in the sink was splashing wildly and he reached back to shut it off without letting her go. She whimpered, and he petted her ass, stroking her lean body more gently now and arousing her in spite of herself. She stared at him with big dark eyes, still scared but responding to his caresses with an animal instinct. Her tits felt warm and hard under the slick nylon uniform, and Jeff finally freed one hand so he could unbutton the front of the dress. She was panting slightly and; still watching him but she did not help.
She wore a white slip and the thinnest of bras, and he pushed them aside impatiently. Her tit was small and hard, firm with youth and warm with desire. He handled it and saw that* spark in her eyes again. He ran his finger across the soft, dimpled nipple, flicking back and forth until he felt a response from the roseate flesh. Looking down, he saw the dark red tip begin to bulge under his fingertip. The breast was a deep honey color, and the aureole capped it like a rich, ripe cherry. He bent quickly and took it in his mouth, sucking at the hard nipple until it was full length on his tongue, rolling it over and under his wet oral member so that the girl shivered and clung to him. He finished unbuttoning her uniform with one hand and pulled up her skirt and slip. He was surprised to encounter warm flesh and hah* at once, no underpants. How damned convenient. His fingers speared into her pussy instantly and met the warm wetness of it. She was plenty ready for him and wanted him no matter how scared she was. For a few seconds he contemplated heading her toward her room again, but she was so damned skittish she might run. And now he was really hot for her. His cock was swollen and throbbing with need. He had to have her, had to prove his sex problems were cured.
He came up from her tit, his mouth flecked with spit and still tasting the sweetness of her powder or body lotion. Her face was tight with emotion but she said nothing and did nothing to help him. He unzipped his slacks and got his dick out. It felt like burning steel. She knew what he was doing and couldn't resist looking down at his tool, and then she gasped again. She liked it, that was for sure,
'Spread your legs, baby.' She moved slightly, still leaning against the sink, but he didn't give a damn about that now. He had to bend his knees to get at her. She was a little bit of a thing and he towered over her. His cock came almost to her waist. He squirmed and wiggled to get it between her legs, finally lifting her from her feet so she was high enough. Then his ramrod prick jolted up that hot pussy right on target.
Conchita gasped and her eyes went wider than ever. She liked that big dick up there, and her body quivered with passion she could not hide or control. Jeff saw it, felt it hi her body tension, and he brought her down hard on his pecker. Her feet didn't touch the floor when he stood up straight to ram it home inside her and for a moment their position was awkward and uncomfortable. There was no bed to throw her on. He pushed hard at her, forcing her to move her legs and wrap them around him, then he carried her toward the table. It was just the right height, and he bent her back over it. She tried for an instant to protest but she was too far gone, too fucking hot to stop now. Her ass was at the edge of the table and by leaning forward and resting his hands alongside, her body, he could fuck into her slick and easy. She was slippery with cunt juice and his cock was on fire. He could feel and see her tight wadded black cunt hair all around the red tunnel as his dick rammed in and pulled back for another shot. The tit he'd pulled free from her bra poked up at him like a winking eye of an idol, the small hill dominated by a blood red nipple that was as hard as a rock now. Her black hair had slipped loose of the net and was fanned about her face and shoulders, lying on the white shoulders of the uniform like grass blowing in a summer breeze, He moaned and grabbed her hips to pull her harder to his burgeoning penis.
Everything had happened so quickly Conchita was still dazed by it all. She'd known from the way he'd been looking at her all morning that he wanted to have her, but she hadn't expected anything like this. She was terrified, yet she was shaking with desire and need. He'd excited her quickly and expertly, or maybe it was the tension of the time and place. But now she couldn't do anything but let him have his way with her. He felt so good inside her. He was big and hard and hot. Madre mia! She could feel him all the way inside her, filling her cunt and almost tearing her to pieces inside. Her body was shaking with passion, even the awkward position seemed to add to her lust. He was like an animal coming at her and taking what he wanted. But he was very good, and she liked it.
Jeff knew she liked it. Her whole attitude had changed. Her body was responding to his, woman meeting man and wanting him as much as he wanted her. Funny, but he was almost detached about the whole thing. It felt damned good, but it was different somehow. Not at all like fucking Sally, or Sue or Judy. Just the thought of the girls made his blood race and his temples were throbbing almost as hard as his cock. The girl was clinging to his arms, riding him like a cock horse. Her. hair was falling around her face and her eyes were ecstatic.
'Si, si!' she whispered in a breath of sound.
Christ! He exploded all at once, his semen shooting in a hot spurt into her tight hugging tunnel of love. He shuddered and let it all go, feeling the steamy wad hit inside her and smear all over his blowing tool. The head of his cock seemed to dig into the pulpy walls of her pussy, and she responded with such heat and love juice that he seemed scalded by it. He could feel the tight bulge of the cock head over the ring of.drawn-back foreskin; it was a noose, strangling him… no, it was a loving band squeezing out another load of his stuff.
'Jeeeeezzzzzz!!!'
'Si, si, si… ' she said over and over in a little whispery voice.
Finally he stopped. He was panting and weak with the violence of his orgasm. He let her fall back on the table and pulled his empty cock from her. It was still at half mast but it was giving up slowly, going limp even as he watched it. Her cunt was wet and glistening and he could see little globs of his come caught in the dark hairs and a thicker (sludge of it clinging to the very red, blood-filled and swollen labia. He licked his lips and straightened up, grabbing for the slacks that had fallen around his ankles and pulling them up.
The girl scrambled to climb off the table and then she let out a frightened cry. Jeff jerked up and whirled toward the door where Conchita's gaze was riveted.
Sally and Sue were standing there watching them.
Conchita began to mumble in Spanish, crying and fumbling at her clothes and pouring out a torrent of words that sounded like a blur of sound. She kept looking from Jeff to the girls, and new tears erupted.
