Of course. Who else would I be?

"Yes, Madame!", you answer subserviently, straighten your uniform and hurry upstairs, where the Husband is lying in his bed. Blankets and pillows are scattered on the bedroom floor, and the Husband looks exhausted. I seems as if the Lady has ravaged her man. You dimly recall that she has quite the sexual appetite. Yet, nevertheless, the Husband's erection still stands tall and straight, pointing upwards.

You drop to your knees and assume the submissive position of the housemaid. "Monsieur, may I suck you off?", you ask. The man on the bed opens his eyes and looks at you. His gaze is glazed, as if ****, and he sighs deeply, moaning. You remember that the Husband, just as the Lady, posseses an insatiable sexual hunger, but where the Lady seems to be able to control her lust if she needs to, the Husband is more like a sex-crazed animal, humping you whenever he can.

You wonder briefly how long you are working in the household, and your memory somehow gets fuzzy. There is something... wrong... with those memories, you think for a moment, but then the Husband grunts and waves you over, so you crawl to the bed on your knees.

"Yes, suck me, little slut", he says hoarsly and you immediatly start working on him. His cock is still slick and wet from the Lady's juices, and you can taste the musky flavor on your tongue as you start licking. With all your expertise as housemaid, you grab the Husband's cock with your lips and start sucking, your eyes looking upwards in a submissive gesture. He grunts and moans some more, and starts thrusting his cock into your mouth, forcing you to take him deep. For a moment, you gag, and curse yourself. You need to train yourself more on this. Maybe with one of the vibrators later. You continue to slurp and suck to make up for your mistake, massaging the man's balls deftly.

Still, you need to work for quite a while as the Husband seems to have problems ejaculating today. The musky taste of the Lady's juices still lingers around the whole time. Your jaw starts to hurt and your neck feels stiff when he finally groans and moans in a deep, hoarse pitch, and then, seconds later, shoots the sticky cum into your throat. You gulp it all down obediently, smiling at him, and subsequently lick his shaft clean. He moans and sighs softly, apparently falling asleep, when his eyes flutter open for a moment, and there suddenly is a spark of recognition is his gaze. As if he is surprised to see YOU here. As if you are supposed to be somebody else.

Then he falls asleep. Snoring.

You stand up and wipe a splash of cum from your lips. Then you climb down the stairs to clean the kitchen and scrub the dishes, as the Lady has ordered. You pause once to finger yourself extensively, though. After all, you are a horny little housemaid.