LUST
615 Words
Getting out of the shower, Minna wrapped herself in an enormous bathsheet. she pressed her wet face into soft, warm towel, luxuriating in the sensation. it was always the best moments of morning- like the first thirty seconds after an orgasm or the last sip from a bottle of champagne it was destination.
Minna carefully examined her face in the mirror, just as she did every morning.
As she ran a comb through her hair as she remembered the time her mother do her hair.
S**x. that was what life was all about.
people begetting people. only last week she'd asked her shrink if woman lost the s****l appetite in middle age for emotional or physical reasons, and if it was a sign of menopause.
Anyways, I am Twenty - two years, I don't need to worry about it.
just then she heard the bedroom door open.
"Breakfast"
it was Michelle, her housekeeper of three years, Minna took a robe from the back of the bathroom and slipped it on. she looked out to see Michelle placing the tray on the table where Minna ate every morning.
"Breakfast already? what time is it?
"The driver will be out front in exactly an hour, Mrs p
Michelle had called her "Mrs p" since her first day on the job. Their relationship was warm, but not overly familiar. Minna treated the people who worked for her with respect, but never as intimate friends, she'd gotten that from her beloved father.
James Stephen had a throwback. He works as a manager in the bank, he is somehow strict with his kids. But the best thing about him was that he'd positively adored his darling daughter. To her he was her role model and would always be.
Can I bring you a cup of coffee" Michelle called to her
"Please"
Minna started drying her hair, she had luxurious hair, naturally dark and effortless to care for. Michael had always loved it, though he hadn't yet commented on the change of style.
Michelle, entered the bath, placing the cup and saucer on the vanity. Minna put down the drier. she fluffed her hair with her fingers, and picked up the coffee. Michelle waited for her instructions. Minna almost always had something for her to do expedite her morning routine.
My husband junior brother would be coming home tomorrow morning; she said examining her neck.
Do you mean Ace.
yes, ace
okay Mrs p
so take care of his room
okay ma'am
Michelle adored Michael- he was popular, in fact with the entire staff. maybe it was blue collar sensitives. At parties he'd spent as much time talking to the help as he did to the guest.
"At least they're real people and not a bunch of stuffed Shorts" he'd argued
If Michael is at home, we are supposed to have morning s**x by now. Minna thought to herself frowning her face
She sent Michelle up to clean up the guest room.
After finishing her makeup. she decided to call Ace. When he come on the line.
Hi Ace
Hello Minna
What's up
Am good
Michael told me you will be coming home tomorrow morning.
Yes ! At least it had been long have met my beautiful sister in law
Awwwwn: I said blushing
Okay ! I will be expecting you, can't wait to see you tomorrow morning.
Okay bye
bye dear
She hang up the phone and kept smiling to herself.
Ace Pedro was a smart and cute guy.
We are both age mate Twenty-Three years old. what I adored about him, his body features, he got some six packs and the cutest smile.
All this my husband lacks it.
- Writer
