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Chapter 6 by whatsawhizzer whatsawhizzer

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The gardener puts his dick back into his pants and zips them up. You open your robe, showing your naked body to him. You supposed there was no reason to be shy now after what the pair of you just did. Couldn’t he see how messy you were? It wasn’t like you could just zip it up and get back to work.

The gardener stares at your body a tad longer than you’d expect. You make a noise in your throat and it seems to be the ticket. He snaps out of it and his eyes finally meet yours. He says something in Spanish which you’re pretty sure was a question. Rather than risk getting no help, you give him a nod.

He nods in return, saying something you don’t understand. After a moment, he takes both arms out and makes a motion like he was closing a robe. With that, you close your robe shut and he breathes a sigh of relief. For the first time, you realize that he is someone who is just doing his job, and here you came and got him off right in the middle of it.

You imagined he might be in some pretty big trouble if he was actually caught. Here you were, just thinking about yourself, but he probably had his own problems too. He begins moving and you move to follow. It some ways it feels like your sneaking.

However, after leaving the maze, he doesn’t make any real attempt to sneak, and after a while you stop trying to tiptoe and realize that at this point, a househand leading you around a mansion doesn’t look particularly suspicious at all.

He leads you through a backdoor into the mansion, which he had to unlock with a key. He then leads you down a hallway and takes you into a room. You make it into the room and glance around. There is a bathroom attached to the room, but before you can thank him and head for it, you hear the unzipping of pants.

You turn around and see the man taking off his pants. They’re already down to his ankles and his manhood is up at full attention. He’s ready to go again! You had to admire his persistence.

Then you realized that there must have been some failure of communication. He thought you wanted to go inside and have sex, rather than just go inside and get clean. You were still sweaty and covered in sex, and so was he. However, the sheets were clean and the air conditioning did feel good. It sure would be a better place to enjoy yourself versus outdoors.

You pull off your robe and it hits the ground. You couldn’t help yourself any longer.

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