Who:<a class="link link--external" href="https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BMTkzMzc4MDk5OF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODg3MjUxNw@@._V1_.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Xavier Rollins</a><br/>Where: Maid's Room at Rollins House<br/>When: mid-morning Friday<br/>Tagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="43911" data-username="@chocolate delight" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/43911/">@chocolate delight</a><a class="username" data-user-id="29531" data-username="@DonnaSalmer" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/29531/">@DonnaSalmer</a><br/><br/>While Xavier didn't know about Ms. Jackson's fantasies, he was experienced enough listen to the sound of her voice, hearing her audible gasp at the feel of him pressed against her.  He held her from behind for just a short moment, but long enough for her to feel that it was more than an accidental contact.  As his hand continued around her, his arm pressed against the underside of her large breasts.  He inhaled, taking in her exotic and unfamiliar scent.  He felt her urge to leave the room but still held her for a few heartbeats, a few throbs of his hard cock pressed into her.  He wanted to see if she accepted his restraint, as brief as it was, or did she more forcibly remove herself from his grasp.<br/><br/>"Good, as long as you follow the rules, you are welcome to have fun here."  He said with a smile as he they had a moment to face each other.  "Shall we continue our tour?"  He asked as his arm gestured back towards the stairs and the main level of the house.  He wanted to follow her up the stairs, get a better view of that bubble butt of hers.  Already imagining the delightful contrast between their new maid and his wife.  So different but yet in some ways so similar.<br/><br/>Explaining her duties, at least the legitimate maid type duties, he showed her the way to the stairs and the upper level.  The master suite was spacious and the sound of the shower running could be heard.  The splashing sounds making it clear someone was in the shower.  "I'd like you to meet my wife, you can call her Mrs. Rollins, or Mistress if it suits you."  One might normally expect that he would stall and wait for his wife to emerge from the Master Bath.  Instead he opened the door, the busty blonde's naked body could be seen through the glass of the<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/ca/c9/d7cac9d62c15e76447b4889135546fb2.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">multi-head shower enclosure</a>.  He stood there watching his wife as if this were the most natural of events.  "She's beautiful, isn't she?"  He showed no awkwardness as he simply waited for her to see and acknowledge them in her own good time.