Holly finished her first semester being an undergrad at Stanford this spring, needing a summer job. It was mid-May, and she and her friends hung out at her mom's house, which was fun, but when you're at this age, you need freedom from your parents. Her friend Rebecca told her she saw on Snapchat a local doctor was looking for a live-in housekeeper for the summer.
Dr. Lewis was very wealthy and owned a huge house in a suburb outside San Francisco. She went for an interview, being accepted out of the ones who applied. She thought the pay was quite a lot for that type of work. However, she was allowed to stay a few days. If she didn't like it was free to decline with an entire month's pay, a definite win-win.
The day arrived for her to move in; Dr. Lewis had never married, being too busy becoming a doctor. He showed her the upstairs bedrooms and meeting rooms, then took her downstairs to view the living area den and double walk-in bathroom rooms, which were better than anything she had ever seen.
The house has a total of four bathrooms, and an in-ground pool, three car garage, among other possessions. He showed her the duties, timetables, locations of supplies, and payment procedure.
Dr. Lewis was Chief Surgeon at a rather large suburban hospital for the last ten years, the longest-standing black surgeon. There was also a gardener, an older white man who lived in his own lodging on the property; she didn't have many chores; she kept things up, dusted, vacuumed, looking nice.
Description
23-year-old Holly has an Ectomorph body, slim-boned, long-limbed, lithe, supple, with very little body fat and muscle relative to her height and is relatively linear.
People with an ectomorph body type can find it difficult to add muscle or even increase body fat.
She being a petite white female 5-foot 4 inches frame, a slim build, long light brown hair that flows down her back, Olive-white skin, and one hundred and seven pounds with C-size breasts. She had nice size brown nipples, unusual for her body type. She was proud of her 32-22-32 figure, which made her the envy of all her friends.
Dr. Lewis was an average man; he was 6'4 weighed 210 pounds. His salt and pepper hair he wore thin, neatly lined. Judging by his slender waist and covered frame inside his dress shirt. From the first sight of Dr. Lewis, Holly thought he was a handsome and distinguished-looking older black man.
Dr. Lewis introduced himself, saying you can call me Troy.
Responded, "Ok, Troy, it is. I have a nickname all my friends use, muffin."
He thought it was a perfect name for such a voluptuous female.
She asked if she could use the pool.
Of course, everything here you can use, along with your friends.
She came back 30 minutes later, asking how she looked.? Holly was dressed in a thin yellow & pink string bikini. She was stunning with an ample little bottom, and she had a fat little pussy for such a small frame that actually did look like a muffin.
He whistled without thinking, clearing his throat and saying, "You look great."
This pleased her very much; she shyly looked down, whispering thankyou; then walked away towards the pool area, shaking her gorgeous booty on the way.
Dr. Lewis headed off to work, saying he was staying overnight for the rest of the week.
After dinner, she spent the evening texting her girlfriend Rebecca while watching television and playing on her laptop. She met Becky while in biology, a friendship developed, and thus they began studying together. She got up the following day, cleaned, and took care of her duties before lying out by the pool. Becky couldn't believe the house and kept commenting on how lucky she was. They spread lotion on each other's tan lines and painted each other's toes and nails.
The rest of the week seemed to be a similar scenario with her working in the mornings and swimming in the afternoons while sometimes her other friends visited, on some occasions only Rebecca.
Late night snack
Late Sunday night, with only skimpy white panties, Holly went to the kitchen for something to eat and had the refrigerator door open with sandwich-making food on the counter.
Troy sleepily bumped right into her when he walked inside the kitchen with only thin pajama pants on. He was stunned to see his live-in housekeeper in tiny white panties, topless. He quickly placed his hands up to cover his eyes and embarrassingly apologized.
"I am sorry; I will return to my room until you're finished."
"No, don't you worry about it? It's my fault.' 'I couldn't sleep and was bored and came out to see what was good to eat.' 'Don't be embarrassed, I'm not," was Holly's response; "go ahead; there's room for two," smiling and a soft giggle.
Two things stood out, his cock, which was massive and stiff. It had stuck out through the slit in his pajama bottoms. Clearly, he was excited.
Two, Holly's soft brown titties; seemed like a beautiful painting caught on a canvas. Her nipples stood majestic, the proud members of her femininity.
Dr. Lewis had seen many naked women in his time; however, holly's body beat them all.
Holly stood there mesmerized for a moment, trying not to stare at that fantastic manhood muscle. "Boy, could that do some damage to a woman's vagina, said in her subconscious."
He was unaware his cock was swinging free, captivated by the view before him.
She hadn't noticed a previous connection but then started to get that flutter in her abdomen when Troy walked up, gently brushed her hair out of her eyes, and whispered, "Do you know you are a beautiful woman," You are carefree, so wonderfully full of life.
She listened, honestly anxious but curious, and couldn't take her mind or eyes off his huge shaft pressed against the skin of her belly.
He continued, " I'm just going to say it; work is rewarding, but I recently needed something to relax before I go into the many complex surgeries. I thought about medications, and there are relaxation therapies for sure, but there's nothing like a female pussy to get the job done for any hot-blooded American male.
Then he gave her a gentle kiss and used his hand, putting them directly on her nipples. " I love these."
That was it. Hollie's nipples were among the most sensitive parts of her body. She should have stopped what was happening right then but couldn't resist. Maybe it was because he was a mature, knowledgeable, charming, attractive man, or perhaps it was because he was a hospital specialist. Was she mesmerized by the prestige, or maybe because he had such a big cock. She doesn't know exactly what it was, but a combination of all these factors caused her to give in to his appeal.
They started kissing while his hands grasped her breasts, then she started stroking his cock, which she noticed was circumcised. Holly was nervous but knew she wanted that big dick in her.
He picked her up, carrying her in his strong arms in a cradle; she held onto his black cock as if she were being taken to a pleasure palace. Troy laid her down on the large plush rug on the hardwood floor.
