Other Worlds

I have been sitting in my wing back easy chair reading. I am engrossed with the book and pay no mind as to my present state, as I am off to other worlds in my mind.
I suddenly am brought back to the present with a soft breeze on the nape of my neck, and then a moist warm set of lips working their way to the back of my ear. I shudder, trying to fight the ripples of desire starting to rush through my mind. My body starts to respond, as I start to sweat and a erection starts to form.
A soft veil of hair falls over my eyes. I know now who has brought me back. Back from other worlds, to tempt me with rushing desires. What will she be tonight? A temptress that is for sure! To love or fondle? Or perhaps she has chosen to be.......
A hand slides over my shoulder working its way to my chest, and then the other. Her soft long red hair hangs down in front of my face. As I cup her hair in my hand, I smell her soft fragrant aroma. She kisses the top of my head and asks, will that be all master requires for the evening?
Have you performed every required task, I ask. Yes, she responds in a soft sultry voice. Then you may retire for the evening, I answered.
Do you not need else for me to do? I try to steady me nerves as she has brought my desire of her to the point of uncontrollable need. Mayhaps , their still may be something you wish to do......
Before I can finish, she slides in front of me on her knees, with a sparkle in her green eyes that can only be compared to that of the moon on the shimmering lake waters. She is dressed in her maid attire. All proper and trim, except for her hat she has removed. I look into her eyes and tell her she is out of uniform. Hanging her head she says, I am sorry master, I will try to do better.
You are a very good servant Trish, but you must stay in proper uniform. Is master mad at me? I reach down with my hand and lift up her chin. Trish, you know I am very strict on how my servants dress, do you not? Yes master. It is then I notice she has never put on her bra. Her hard nipples standing firm against her uniform. Stand, I command. Turn around and raise your skirt girl! She does as I command, reviling her firm glowing bottom. Turn! I say. This shall be my downfall,for I am not prepared for what happens next.
As I raise my hand to scold her, she slowly raises her skirt revealing her lush bright red bush. Reaching for my hand she cups her warm moist womanhood with my Hand then softly squeezes, letting out a small moan. At last it is to much for me to bear. I pull her to me, we kiss deeply as though our thirst will never be quenched.
Rising from my chair, I pick her up in my arms .Then as we retire to the sofa, we lose our senses in each others arms.
Another world? Yes, I am in another world. One of passion,wonder, hope, and discovery. She will always be my servant, as society rules nothing else can ever be But for now, alone together, we will make a world of our own if only for a short time.