Tell her to dance.

Thinking for a moment, I smiled wickedly as I stood up, pulling back up my pants and moved over to the entertainment system. Selecting some music, I turned with a raised eyebrow,

"How about you get up and show me your stuff. But first put your clothes back on and do your best strip, you horny slut." I moved to settle back on the couch more comfortably. As she registered my request, she grinned in a sexy manner and picking up her clothes,

"Wait a moment darling, let me go get ready for your viewing pleasure," and with a wink, turned to leave the room into the restroom. A few moments later, she came out, this time dressed in a Maid's uniform.

"I found this in the closet behind the door, thought it would come in handy," she grinned mischievous manner. She walked slowly around the room in prancing like movement, and it was only then I noticed she also found a duster in the same closet. As she sexily walked around the room, stopping to mock dust items as she leaned over her legs so low, giving me teasing views of her red lacy panties, poking out as if it were begging for my cock's attention

Using a remote, I turned up the tempo and increased the bass effects of the music and she responded in a like manner, bumping and grooving herself faster and harder around the room. She leaned over at the end of the sofa and with one leg lifted over the armrest, she slowly lowered herself onto the armrest to dry hump her genitalia while she spread her legs. One hand came up to her face as she suggestively sucked onto one finger while looking at me. The other hand came up to her breast and she massaged over the uniform, emphasising its size.

My cock was starting to harden again and she noticed the increasing bulge in my pants with satisfaction. Licking her lips, she leaped off the end of the sofa and landed cat-like on her knees behind the coffee table in front me. Slowly rising from her knees, her hands roamed all over her body in a sexy reminder of whats to offer. Spinning around a couple times, she stopped with her back to me and leant over again, this time letting her head reach almost to her feet and brought her hands up her legs to tug the bottom of her maids uniform over her curveous hips and revealed her red panties once more. The exertion of the action had dug her panties in harder against her mons, its scent travelling across to me, a sweet musky smell. I longed to bury my head between her lithe-like thighs and make her beg for release.

Holding her position still, she brought her hands back down and with her right hand on the floor to support her, she raised her left hand between her legs and began to massage her engorging clit, letting loose a loud moan as the music increased its tempo again.

I was torn between letting her finish the show and myself wanting to go eat her out. My hardness was starting to announce itself more strongly to my inner desires..