The young master watched his maid, her tight bum encased in a short black skirt, as she went about her chores. It was unusual for her to be wearing a skirt, but he couldn't take his eyes off her. She paused when she saw him, and he caught a glimpse of her pale panties. They seemed too small for such a beautiful thing.
He stood up, unable to control his desire any longer. She looked at him nervously, her heart racing. He approached slowly, grabbed her around the waist and pulled her tight against him. Their bodies pressing together sent shivers down both their spines. His hand found its way to her ass, squeezing the firm flesh through the thin material of her skirt.
Her breath hitched as she felt his hardness against her stomach. She couldn't believe it was happening - her master was acting so differently tonight.
