IN HIS BED

Just do the needful and go " She ranted , eyes searching every corner of the room .

This was no bedroom, it was too big to be coated as one. it's was a pent house disguised as a bedroom in a big house, "Yes that was the perfect way to describe the room"

"Just clean and dust whatever you find dirty and leave " Roselle chanted waving the duster like a magic wand while she scanned the huge bedroom of her boss.

"Am tired of cleaning stuffs since morning I deserve a little break for myself, I'll just tour the room for some minutes and I'll get back to work - as the words left her mouth she couldn't even believe it herself , she'll definitely not go back to work after a tour , she damn well knows she's quiet the procrastinator in everything she does but she shrugged it off claiming it's going to be different this time around.

Roselle toured till she met the huge mirror on the wall and she giggled knowing perfectly she can't resist

a good mirror "Never! She gasped more when she realized this was the exact duplicate of the mirror in the wet dreams of her boss.

"Well look at that , it's God's perfect way to tell me he wants this just as much as I do " She chirped , brushing her fingers on the mirror frame with a big smirk on her lips.

"Let's make this dream a reality " Roselle murmured as she pulled up her skirt and seductively traced her panties taking in a sharp breathe , she smiled as she stared in the mirror, moving her hands lower into her panties till her fingers found her s*x , she closed her eyes and went back to her previous dream of how her boss was touching her and telling her to stare in the mirror

"Ahhh! Atticus!

"Yesss, faster baby "She moaned as she picked up her pace , leading her left hand to her n*****s as she pinched them . "Yes Lord! Atticus ! Oh ! My Atticus "

Roselle was far in Dreamland she didn't even hear the sound of the door opening nor click of the door shut . Her moans grew louder as the pressure below her grew wider and her legs became like jelly yet she didn't stop , "Atticus, don't stop ! She moaned way to loud cause she drew him exactly where the party is being held. Atticus stood there dump founded with shock written all over her face as he stared down at the girl pleasuring herself in front of his dressing mirror , like what the hell !

"Atticus, Please don't stop " She moaned again pulling him at out of his thoughts.

"What the f**k Little girl ! What the hell shouldn't I stop , TELL ME!!! " He barked pulling her out of her fantasy .

Now put yourself in Atticus shoes!

What would you do if you come home to find your maid in your room moaning your name as she pleasures herself in your mirror.