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Chapter 7 by Javalar Javalar

What's next?

Stay right here. Let's do this!

You both moan and sigh, as clothes fly away, and you roll around naked under your dinner table. You can't remember the last time you felt such a passion, and quickly wonder about this. It feels oddly weird to do this under the table, almost a bit forbidden. You feel Dave squeezing your boobs, and you grab for his hard cock. He groans.

Then, the next moment, he curses and jumps up. You turn your head in surprise... and see the new house maid standing in the door.

"I am sorry, Sir and Ma'am!", she whispers. Her face is blushed and she is clearly in shock. A moment later, she is gone.

But the interruption was enough to cool down both your moods completely. You suddenly feel very stupid, standing around naked in your living room. And you realize that having a house maid also means giving up a certain amount of privacy. Both you and Dave dress silently, go upstairs, and suddenly feel very tired. Maybe tomorrow you can start another try.

You sleep.

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