For the first time, this should have been enough, and then we will see who knows how to earn better — me or a game.

- I will not disturb you? - Lera, who opened the door to the room, interrupted the process of remembering the password from the bank account.

I did not immediately understand what to say. If she wanted to clean the room, it could have been done later, I already told her that I would be leaving soon. You may ask, why do I need a living housemaid at all if I can buy a robot that works for ten, does not complain and does not require a salary? The first reason is my experience. The more I learned about robots, the less I wanted to deal with them. Any robot can be simply picked up and reflashed, i.e., the program will be changed, and it will record everything that it sees, send it to the network who knows, steal something or feed the host poison into the drink, or just decide it with a kitchen knife - there were thousands options, one worse than the other. The second reason is that robots are not so sexy, although there are unique people who like cars more than women.

- Yes, of course, come.

She was much younger than me, but no longer a girl. Immaculate hairstyle, proud posture, emphasized neat outfit. Too narrow black dress fits waist favorably. The top two buttons on the shirt are undone. The young lady entered the room, carrying with her self-esteem and the scent of floral perfume. Surely, the smell also had its value, but I did not understand this.

- Is everything OK in the house? I asked, just to keep the conversation going. If there were problems, she would immediately say. I found that the virtuals can wait a bit, got up from the table and went to the woman.

- Everything is good, only, I am afraid, we will soon need a new cleaning equipment, and then the old one ...

I took her hands.

- ... completely worn out. In addition, we need to revise the terms of our cooperation. You know, life is so expensive now ...

I undid the third button, parted my shirt and kissed the skin between my breasts.

... and I'm not a nun, I want to live for my own pleasure ...

- Do you want to have fun?

- Yes, that is, no, that is, do not knock me off the topic!

The shirt was already unbuttoned, it was the turn of the bra. This happened not the first time, the maid did not resist.

- Gets the one who works a lot. - I gently whispered in her ear, while my hands were massaging her breasts with customary movements. - And who is lazy, gets nothing. Do you want to work?

- Yes, I really want to work. - she murmured in a languid voice.

Lera worked very well. No, she did not wipe the dust well, it was not her main task.I paid her two times more than other maids received for similar work, and she worked out her full. The woman was easy to plant, willingly accepting my caresses whenever I wanted. Surprisingly, over the years she has not only never refused me, but often took the initiative upon herself. The rest of the time, the maid kept herself like a queen at the ball, making it clear that our relationship had gone a little further than it should have.

“Then show me what you can do.” - I answered quietly, and then the words were no longer needed.

When all the clothes were lost somewhere, we settled right on my wide desktop. I involuntarily noted what kind of well-groomed, elastic breasts this woman has, what full buttocks and wide hips. Beautiful female body trembling with excitement. I didn’t know that I was driving her more - myself or my money, maybe she even accepted something stimulating. In any case, she was a smart lover, who fully worked out her decent fees, never giving me a reason to think that I was inferior as a man.

Without losing time, I entered it through parted labia. Moist heat enveloped my male organ. Excited, Lera was always very wet. Grabbing a woman by the hips, under the sound of quiet moans, I began to string her onto my rod. The floral scent of women's perfume spread throughout the room. He seemed to be getting stronger every minute. I suddenly realized that it was not a perfume at all - the sweet aroma emanated from the sweat of the maid and her sexual secretions. There was nothing strange about it. There were special means, but permanent effect could be achieved only with the help of genetic modifications. Indeed, if the natural smell is unpleasant, why not replace it with something better? However, few people decided to change their DNA. Despite all the achievements of science, superstitious fear was still strong. Lera was a brave woman.

That time we finished in half an hour. She is several times, and I am only at the very end. It is still too early to complain about impotence, but my zloty years have already passed, I cannot afford lengthy sex marathons. But maybe all is not lost. Let's see what surprises the Andorra prepared for me.