Roger enjoys his new life. [End]

The fiery haired nymph had raised an urge in Roger so strong that thought of Becky melted away from his mind. Right now, his gaze was fixated on the small and slender maid, completely nude save for the bonnet still on her head. She ran her fingers over Roger's bare chest, causing the hairs there to rise up. The maid grinned and eyed him as she asked, "Well, what are you waiting for?"

Roger didn't need to be asked twice. Caught up in a wave of emotion, the former young stud grasped the maid by the cheeks and tilted her head up for a kiss. His body flush with excitement at touching lips with this tender beauty. Her lips were soft and warm and smelled like flowers. Roger's urges took control of his body. His hands ran down the girl's naked body, reverently caressing her curves, before cupping her supple breasts. The feel of the girl's skin made his cock tremble. The quiver in her voice as she moaned made his cock hard. He wanted her bad, and there was nothing stopping him from taking her.

Picking the small maid up by the hips, Roger started kissing her hungrily, gasping and smacking lips, trading spit as she wrapped her legs around him for support. He carried her over to the bed and laid her down with a rough bounce. The bed was sturdy and felt like it could take the brunt of what Roger was about to put down. He reached down and rubbed the maid's pussy, feeling it already slick with her own juices. He guided himself into position and slid in. He groaned with satisfaction in unison with the maid's cry of pleasure. The feel of his entire length sent sparks of joy through his body. It felt like fireworks were going off inside him.

The maid eagerly took in all that Roger could give and soon Roger was building up a pace, rocking back and forth, shoving his rock hard dick in and out of the maid's sopping wet pussy. She moaned and he panted, thrusting vigorously like he was riding a wild horse. The bed banged against the wall which only encouraged him to push harder. The maid's cries quickly became higher pitched with faster intervals between them, signalling her nearing the summit. Roger grunted and moaned as well, quickly reaching his own climax.

The both moaned in unison as their bodies meshed together. Clinging tightly to whatever they could grab hold of, they both came with powerful orgasms. The maid let out a long, deep moan that surprised Roger, not expecting such a sound coming from such a petite lady. Roger took heavy breathes, recovering from the activities. He pulled himself out with a sticky trail of his spunk that lined the bed and the lady. She didn't seem to mind. In fact, after collecting herself, the redhead sat up and leaned over, licking Roger's cum off his dick. Roger laid back on the bed and relaxed, enjoying the feel of the warm tongue cleaning him off.

"What the fuck?!" cried out a voice behind him.

Roger sat up and turned to find his wife Becky in complete shock.

"Becky!" Roger called out in surprise.

"You try to ditch me and immediately hook up with this skank?!" Becky screams in complete horror.

"I can explain..." Roger said.

"No! I don't want to hear it!" Becky yelled indignantly, "You thought that I would just sign an annulment so that you could run off with all of your dead uncle's money? I've got another thing for you, pal! I'm not signing, so you and I will live destitute for the rest of our miserable lives!"

And so Roger and Becky failed the competition and were sent out with nothing.

THE END