Happy ending with a maid in Goa

Normally Maria uses her key to enter, even if I’m inside, but the new maid rang the doorbell.

“I’m Rose, Maria’s daughter,” she said, walking in. I was out of words, with my cock acting as my brain. It was the hazel eyes. I’d seen them before. She stood 5’5”, flawless white complexion, thick dark hair in a neat blunt cut till bra strap length.

Well toned arms and legs, smoothly waxed and shining in the afternoon sunlight. Medium-sized boobs like raw mangoes, narrow waist, and a raised butt, almost visible in her one-piece dress. But where had I seen her?

The phone pinged, it was a text from Maria, “Rozy will do cleaning today.”

Too late, I was already shaking her hand, “My name is Vivek, I’m writing a book.”

She slipped into the kitchen. It’s not commonplace to shake hands with your maid. It was really awkward, but I couldn’t stop the erection in my pants. At 34 years with raging hormones, I was not exactly in control of my own self. Plus, I’d been stranded in this south Goa serviced apartment since lockdown started.

I walked into the kitchen, acting as if I’m looking for something in the fridge. “Rose,” I called, hoping she would talk. For a second, she turned, saying, “Yes sir,” shying away immediately.

How do I get her to take off the face mask? I thought. “Just call me Vivek. Can you make some tea for us?” I asked. (Maria made tea every time, though I never asked, it was mostly for herself).

“Oh, I don’t drink tea, but I’ll make it for you,” said Rose. There was hardly anything left for her to do. I’d put the clothes in the washer already. Changing bedsheets would take her 5 minutes. I had to act fast.

She walked past the sofa swaying her young hips and kept the teacup on the center table. I told her that a face mask is not required while cleaning. “Oh, thank god, I can’t breathe,” she said, taking off the mask, showing pearly white teeth and thick slutty lips.

It was the same girl in her late teens. She’d done my body massage at Costa spa on the beach.

Why did Maria send you today? I asked casually. “Mummy said there’s less work in your apartment,” she said. I got it. “Are you old enough to work?” I asked as she was walking about.

“Yes sir,” correcting herself, “Vivek baba, I’m 20, working for the last 2 years. I did your massage at the Spa, remember?” she said from the bedroom.

Finishing the sheets in record time, she came to take away my teacup. As she bent, her heavy hair moved forward, showing a bit of her milky back. I resisted an urge to squeeze her juicy butt cheek.

“Do you do this every day?” I asked casually. Rose understood that I’m referring to her day job, reclined with her ass on the edge of the dining table. “Morning time I work in the spa, afternoon, I go to apartments,” she replied.

Me: Sorry, I asked for a happy ending last time.

Rose: It’s ok, many people ask, but I don’t do it.

Me: I didn’t know you’re Maria’s daughter.

Rose: It’s ok. Other girls do everything. Just tell me when you go next time, I’ll hook up for you.

Me: Can you do a massage at home?

Rose: Ya, when?

Me: How about now?

Rose: Ok, let me make the bed first.

She went to prepare the bed. I got a solid erection thinking of her dark hair, falling between the folds of her milky cleavage. I almost shot my load while changing into shorts.

Rose put a towel on the bed and made me lie on my chest, wearing just shorts. She was looking fuckable in her peach-colored mid-thigh length dress with half sleeves, kneeling on the bed. Her hair was now in a ponytail showing off a smooth nape. Her skin tone matched the color of her dress.

After rubbing some lotion over my body, she stood over me and started kneading my back with the balls of her pretty feet. We made small talk.

Me: I won’t tell anyone if you want to do a happy ending.

Rose: My boyfriend says I shouldn’t do it with strangers.

Me: But you know me, and I’m not like your customers.

Rose: Hmm, ok, I can try.

She finished massaging my legs, then descended on my back with her elbows massaging my shoulders. Pulling my shorts down and she massaged my bums, then patted my back to turn me around. I’m quite fair and 6ft tall with flat abs and some chest hair. As I turned, she saw my 6-inch erection poking out of the shorts.

Rose: It’s my first time doing a happy ending.

Me: It’s ok, sweetie, you’re doing great.

Bending on my crotch, she rubbed my foreskin up and down on the shaft. Her smooth baby soft hands were making my dick burst with pleasure. Then she opened her pretty mouth and put the whole length of my dick inside. I was having a hard time controlling my ejaculation.

She licked my balls with her tongue, her silky hair brushing my groin. I was already in seventh heaven when she suddenly stopped. I looked up, surprised, but she gently pushed me down. In the next second, I knew what was going on. She removed her frock in a swift motion.

Then off came her white bra, revealing perfect small cones, pointing straight and standing up with no support. Then her laced white panty came off, showing a hairless, clean-shaved cunt.

It dawned on me, the silly girl didn’t know that ‘happy ending’ meant only a quick handjob. She was going for full intercourse, and I wasn’t going to educate her, at least not today.

She held my dick with her slender fingers, lifting one leg to insert my dick into her pussy. I reached out to press her butt cheeks and gave a tight slap on her ass. She shrieked, and I saw an uncontrolled grin on her slutty face and slapped harder on both sides.

Fingering her clit with two fingers, she checked herself out in the bedroom mirrors. Her baby butt was red like a tomato. She looked down with her mouth open as my dick went all the way into her tight hole, rubbing against her bald pussy lips. As she mounted, she bent for me to hold and squeeze her boobs.

I took her coin-sized pink areola in my mouth and sucked both her tits one by one. She was looking at me with dazed passion and took my tongue into her mouth hungrily. As she clutched me tightly, in her strong orgasm, I turned her light body down and started fucking in missionary position.

Within seconds I’d buried my face in her neck and shot a full load of hot cum. Slowly, Rose slipped out from the bed and brought a small wet towel. First, she removed the filled up condom from my lose cock and cleaned me up. Then asked me how was the happy ending.

I just smiled lazily, with no reason to educate her anytime soon. Plus, my cock was growing stronger for one more happy ending.