Chapter 15

My promised release from the institute took place later the next morning and I was on pins and needles the entire time. It reminded me of the “hurry up and wait” environment in the military when orders passed down the line were pre-dated by each level of command.

Everything was just as I had left it with the exception that the housekeeper had left due to a sickness in the family in far away Texas. A particularly nasty strain of the current flu going around had ended her grandparents lives and she had taken her daughter with her leaving me with two vacancies on the staff that I needed for smooth functioning.

I moved my gear out to the living room near the front window where I would have a bird’s-eye view of the entire length of the street outside in both directions to watch for my alter-ego Eva approaching my home. Fortunately, we had a magical connection that let me know all was in order about her release and she was on schedule to the best of my knowledge. I scanned the internet to find replacements for the positions knowing that a mother-daughter team or two sisters would suffice to fill the openings. Both women had also furnished nocturnal services for me that eliminated the need to search nearby bars and such for eligible females to provide me with feminine companionship with an acceptable level of submission that I demanded from most of my female employees.

I was a bit put out by the departure because I had a sneaking suspicion that the daughter might be pregnant quite possibly with my careless casting of my seeds inside her on several occasions when I was in my cups with an erection that needed immediate attention.

If nothing else, I at least wanted to transfer some funds to the girl’s bank account to sustain her in the interim if my suspicions were accurate.

I was unable to find what I was looking for on the usual staffing services websites, but I ran across quite by accident a website that offered female domestics from Asian countries that were eager to work on an in-house basis with room and board reducing the cost of employment. The young lady at the other end of the line found a mother-daughter team from South Korea that were looking for such work with the understanding that they had only limited understanding of the English language. The mother’s name was Rose. I thought that a strange name for a Korean lady, but I allowed that the converted expatriates had taken western names as a natural process. The daughter was called Miss Oh leaving me to wonder if she had a western name of her own that she was not carrying on her passport as a show of independence from the control of her parent.

Apparently, they were both only newly arrived in the country and were available for immediate employment. I gave the financial information to the girl at the agency, and they were promised to be delivered to my front door no later than mid-day at the latest. It was good news from my perspective despite the fact I had not seen either of their photos and was taking them sight unseen. I liked the fact that the mother was still in her mid-forties and the daughter was only twenty with a university degree in micro-biology. I suspected that her lack of language skills was forcing her to go along with the mother until she was able to increase her understanding of English enough to find suitable employment in her own field.

I spied the slightly bent over figure of my female alter-ego walking slowly down the street outside and ran to the front door to open it and motion Eva to come inside.

She slid through the door and since we were alone in the vestibule, she tilted her head up to press her lips against mine giving me a little shocking charge of static electricity that caught me by surprise. I reached out with my inquisitive tongue and entered inside the wetness of her feminine mouth with a sense of deja-vu about it all. It was as though I had come full circle from the beginning to the end and was starting all over again in the same time zone. I knew the butler/driver was at the supermarket getting the supplies in for the kitchen since the housekeeper was gone to Texas and our pantry was running low.

That meant that we were alone in the house and I could hump Eva standing up in the hallway to greet her to her new home. I discovered right off the bat that she had omitted undies from her clothing list that morning and her bare ass cheeks were so inviting that I plunged right in without any unnecessary words to slow down the process.

She faced the wall and pushed her ass back into my groin whispering, “I know you are me and I am you, but it feels much more like boyfriend-girlfriend and my pussy says, “yes, yes, yes” to anything you have in mind.”

I spanked her ass cheeks relatively hard for so early in the morning and she whimpered in that familiar whine that was music to my ears. I slipped into myself so quickly that it failed to register in my thoughts that I was literally fucking myself. Our brains must have been on the same wavelength because I felt my cock wading in her puddle of cunt juice and on the other end of the sexual spectrum, I could feel the prick entering me with intense probing action that sent me over the edge of my sticky release, and I let it all flow down the insides of my legs to the fluffy white carpet.

We humped vigorously in a frenzy of naked skin and sweaty thighs.

I dipped my fingers in her wetness and she reached back and stroked me with her naughty hands and fondled my shaft and balls with enthusiastic curiosity. My spunk started to rise almost immediately, and I was driven to the point of no return allowing her full weight to rest on the point of my unsheathed sword. My sticky spunk spurted inside her and on her lovely black pelt between her legs.

I spanked her ass harder than before and told her, “Get that pretty ass back here, you slut. You know you want it all the way up to trigger your dirty orgasm. Give me your pussy and don’t worry about the carpet. We can get it cleaned. There is no need to worry about any puddles or scents of recent sex.”