This is a direct follow on from Saving Eva from Abuse 3, the stories are fairly short so if you haven't it would be worth reading these first.
Comments and stars are much appreciated.
I slept in sir's bed. The sleep of the just. I listened to sir's breathing until I fell asleep. Sir had to leave early to go to head office for the regular meeting so as soon as he left I began cleaning the house. I started in the kitchen, washing, scrubbing and polishing. I was determined to do the whole house for him.
I worked as normal and as soon as I arrived back home, it was home now. I started cooking beef bourguignon and I cleaned the bathroom. Knowing sir would not be back until seven I showered, then dressed in stockings with a suspender belt and high heels. I topped this with a fur trimmed apron and checked the dinner which was cooking nicely.
Sir came in, put his briefcase down and took his coat off. I smiled at him and picked up two glasses of wine. I strutted to him, back slightly arched to push my tits out. Sir looks absolutely flabbergasted as I kiss him and hand him his wine. "Dinner will be ready in forty minutes sir."
My clothes or lack of had the desired effect as his cock was visibly rising to the occasion. He grabbed my bum and pulled me into his erection, I took his throbbing cock out and sucked on it before he turned me over and fucked me. He came in me after just a few thrusts, yes I can really turn him on, my target was reached.
Bob
What a shitty day, train journey, boring meeting, another train journey back with the usual dickhead on a mobile phone, talking continuously and loud. I was in a foul mood when I got home and just wanted a stiff drink.
Fuck me! Eva, wearing very little is cooking, she has an apron on and from the side most of her tits were exposed. Tantalisingly her nipples were covered. Her arse and long legs were on display briefly. She walked over to me with a big smile and a large glass of wine. She kisses me and gives me a glass before telling me that dinner will be forty minutes.
A lot can happen in forty minutes, she begins loosening my tie. I took a long drink, and gave her a long kiss holding the back of her head. God she smelt good, I didn't. I moved my hand down her back until it reached her arse, I pulled her into me, my recently formed erection poking into her.
Eva had almost finished unbuttoning my shirt so I took some pressure off her arse to allow her to finish. "Take my belt off, undo my pants and get my cock in your mouth." this is the life coming home to this after such a shitty day.
She squatted down in front of me and took me in her mouth. I downed the wine and put the glass to the side and lifted Eva so I could thank and kiss her again. My tiredness had gone. "Turn round and bend over," her beautifully shaved little pussy was bulging between her thighs. I spread her legs and was in that delightful pussy straight away. I went in hard and came embarrassingly quickly but I didn't care, this is all for me.
That shag was better than a stiff drink for relaxing and getting over a shitty day. I can recommend it. This didn't stop me from having another drink. "Fetch me another drink, get the rest of my clothes off and bring me a house coat." After she had given me a drink I sat down and Eva removed my shoes, socks and trousers, kissing my feet as she did.
I sat back with my drink while she brought my lightweight cotton robe. There seemed little point in dressing when Eva was flitting about like that.
Eva
I have done it, I am so happy he came in all miserable and is now happy and content. I got the rest of his clothes off and a robe for him to wear. He was sitting on the settee drinking his second wine when I gave him the robe. I walked away from him to the kitchen area with a sway, I'm sure he will be ready again soon the way I am dressed.
I put out the beef bourguignon and we sat at the table. I thought it sensible to keep the apron on while I ate. Sir was wearing his robe. Candles, wine and good lighting made everything perfect. You know when you get that feeling that something is bound to go wrong because it is so right. Perhaps he won't pounce on me put me across the table and fuck my brains out. That would be ideal but brains being fucked out anywhere, anyhow would be great. I cleared the plates giving him a good view of my bum as I walked away.
I was feeling warm so I took the apron off and took the sweets to the table swinging my boobs on the way. I know I am not being particularly subtle and I have really achieved my aim in pleasing sir but it would be nice to get fucked.
Sir