Make the best of it

At the top of the staircase Natali appears, she is already in a bath robe. "I am drawing a bath my dear, come up when you are ready."

You look up at her, hesitantly you mutter, "Uhhh, yeah. Be right up...dear."

The maid sticks out her bottom lip in an exaggerated pout, playfully letting you know that she wanted to get her hands on you first. She then winks at you and continues her pointless dusting.

Slowly you make your way up the smooth white marble steps. Your mind was still buzzing, trying desperately to conjure up an easy way out of this situation. As you reach the richly decorated hallway you just catch a glimpse of Natali entering a room. You follow, looking left and right, you see more art pieces on display. You were willing to bet all or most of them were original works.

You enter in to a luxurious master bedroom, larger than your entire suite at home. Natali looks over her shoulder, "Close the door silly, I don't want to give the whole house a show." She continues on through another door, after some time you hear water running. Closing the door you step forward, admiring the huge rosewood 4-poster bed. You see nothing but luxury and highest quality in everything in the room.

Natali reenters the room, steam following her out from the bathroom. She still wears the bathrobe. Matter of factly she approaches you and starts removing your suit jacket. You move to stop her but quickly catch yourself. You had to try to stay in character if you were going to get through this. As she slides your jacket off you hear her hum in appreciation. "Mmm." She runs a hand across your shoulders. Remembering the daughter's comment about muscles you mutter, "Thought I'd start working out."

"Mmhmm." She purrs. She begins unbuttoning your shirt, when finished she runs her nails down your chest and stomach. You shiver. She pulls your shirt off then moves on to your belt. You are torn, both enjoying the sensation of being undressed by a beautiful stranger and finding this whole situation overwhelming and awkward. Natali slips your pants down. Despite yourself the excitement of the situation is being expressed in your boxers.

"Oh my!" says Natali, "I'm happy to see you too!" You blush as you try to control your member.

She continues on, pulling off your socks and shoes then coming back up for the boxers. You bite your lip, you simply had to keep up the charade!

Pulling down your boxers she tosses them across the room. She steps back to admire her man's body.