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“Ahh. Oh my god,” she moans, sliding off the bed to her knees in front of you. She grabs your face in both hands and kisses you, deep and wet. Then she hugs you, panting into your neck. “Thanks, baby.” Her hand is running through your hair. “Thank you.”

“Don’t mention it,” you whisper in her ear. It was your pleasure. Literally. You are so wet right now. “Want me to clean you up?”

“No,” she laughs breathlessly. “No, baby. No. I will bend you over and fuck you for the next two hours. Then I’ll be late.”

“Do it,” you whisper.

She groans louder and hugs you tighter. “I wish, baby. I want to quit.” She kisses you on the lips. “You’re the best.”

With that, she gets up and flees to the bathroom.

You’re on your knees in the bedroom, your lingerie and apron stained with cum. You try not to laugh as you hear the shower come on. Is she jerking off in there? Already? Probably, but you will honor her wishes. You untie your apron and let it fall, then undo your bra and drop it. Your panties are still clean, but you aren’t about to walk around in fancy panties if Rita’s not around. You push those off, use a tissue to wipe the few stray drops of cum off your body, and put on a bathrobe.

Now decent, you go into the kitchen and pack a quick lunch for Rita.

In no time, she’s out and dressed, hair still wet, ready to go. You hand over her lunch and give her a big kiss.

You let go, but she holds on, sliding her hands down to your waist and pulling you in.

“You are so beautiful. I love you,” she says and kisses you before you can reply.

God. She’s so great when she acts like this. You kiss her back longingly, but she’s a good employee.

Just like you.

In a second she’s gone, and the door is shut and locked behind her.