Robert was busy sweeping up in the kitchen. He had already loaded the breakfast dishes in the washer, put the laundry on for morning, and wiped down the countertops. He was loath to admit to, but he was already getting used to walking in heels. As he bent down at knees to sweep the little pile of dirt into the dustpan he glanced up at the clock.
“Guess I better go see if Mollie needs anything” he muttered to himself. He took the dustpan over to bin and emptied it before gracefully making his way out to the pool. There he found Mollie reclined on one of the sun-loungers. She was wearing one of Lucy’s bikini tops, some sunglasses and a pair of Biffs gym shorts. She looked up at him as his heels clacked on the paving slabs.
“Ah, monsieur Robert, just in time” she smiled, “I was about to call you”
“What do you want?” He grumbled, a slight breeze making painfully aware of his clothing situation.
“Zat is no way for a maid to speak to someone” she said, peering at him over the top of her glasses. Robert sighed inwardly.
“Apologies, what is it you need miss?” He asked again.
“Zat’s better” she grinned, “I need someone to apply ze sun cream to
My back” she smirked, holding out a bottle of lotion.
‘That’s not too bad’ he thought to himself as he clacked his way over to her. Mollie sat up and untied the back of the bikini top. She turned so her back was facing him.
“When you are ready” she said. Robert squirted some of the cream in his hand and gently began to massage it into her soft skin. Mollie was surprised at how soft his hands felt against her back. She also began to feel a few twitches in her new organ.
‘Why not have some fun?’ She thought to herself, ‘Madame Lucy did say I could do whatever I wanted with ‘im’
“You are very good at zis” she said.
“Thank you?” Robert replied, a little confused.
“Your ‘ands are very soft” she continued, “perhaps you would rub somewhere else?” She grinned.
“Sorry!?!” Robert was taken aback by this sudden comment from the usually demure French woman. Mollie stood up and turned to face him. He could plainly see the large tenting bulge in her shorts.
“Mon Dieux!” He gasped, “what are you saying Mollie?”
“I sink you know what I’m asking Robert” she smiled, “I’ve ‘elped you out like zis several times. Now it’s my turn, unless you want me to speak to Madame Lucy?” Robert shuddered at the last sentence. He met Mollie’s gaze, and she nodded down towards her crotch.
“No I don’t want zat…that” he stammered. With a sigh he stepped forward until they were almost pressed together. He slid his hand down and began to massage the front of her shorts. Mollie gasped, surprised at how good just a few brushes felt.
“Mmm, keep going!” She growled, feeling her cock getting harder with each stroke. Robert begrudgingly obliged, slowly massaging her cock and balls through the material. Suddenly he felt her grab his wrist with one hand, and pull open her waist and with the other. Gently she guided his hand down into shorts, where he felt her rock hard member in his palm.
“You know what to do!” She whispered in his ear.
“Mollie please!” He begged,
“Non! You will address me as “Miss” for ze rest of ze day!” She said sternly, “now get to it!” She added as she began guiding his hand up and down, shuddering with the pleasure the action brought.
“Yes miss” Robert sighed. He grabbed her shaft in his hand and began to slowly, but gently increase his pace. Mollie began to groan, biting her lip as she did. This felt incredible!
“Zat feels good” she purred, “go faster!” She ordered.
“Yes miss” Robert replied sadly as he picked up the pace even more. Suddenly he felt her free hand grasp his backside and squeeze. Mollie felt amazing, the pleasure was building more and more the faster he went. She grasped his cheeks tighter as the feeling grew more intense. Then all of a sudden she felt a spasm at the base of her cock that spread up the shaft, and the next thing she knew, she experienced her first male orgasm. She stood there panting as she looked at the shocked and disgusted look on Robert’s face as he pulled his hand back, covered in her seed.
“Zat will be all for now.” She smirked, go and clean yourself then carry on with your duties” she ordered. Robert nodded sadly and made his way back to the kitchen.
“My god that felt good” she said to herself as she made her way to the toilet to clean herself up, “I could get used to Zat!”
Robert hurried into the kitchen and scrubbed his hand for a good 5 minutes, he even removed his wedding ring to give each finger a good clean. Why had he let her force him to do that. He pushed the disgusted thoughts to the back of his mind.
“Come on Robert! You can get through zis!” He muttered to himself as he made his way upstairs to clean the bedrooms. As he entered the master bedroom he could hear Lucy on her phone.
“Honestly, with everything that’s happened I could really do with speaking to an old friend. How does lunch sound? Oh fantastic! I’ll swing by and get you in an hour then? Perfect, can’t wait!” She placed the phone back in her pocket just as Robert made his way into the room.
“Ah perfect timing. I’m going to join Mollie for a bit, then I’m heading out. I want this place spotless by the time I’m back, understood?” She said sternly. Robert nodded meekly.
“Oui” he said sadly.
