Nick Eastwood

The horny housekeeper

CHAPTER ONE

Katie Conners lay on her bed daydreaming. The statuesque young blonde was smiling as she thought of Professor Mark Davis, her instructor in modern history. In Katie's fantasy he was slipping into her bedroom and taking off his clothes. Soon they'd be making fantastic love.

Katie's healthy young body was responding to her fantasy. She felt her tits swelling, her nipples going stiff with desire. Her pussy began to cream. She imagined Mark running his hands over every inch of her sleek soft body.

He'd kiss her face, her neck, then work his way down to her large firm tits. She gave a little moan of desire as she imagined his slick hot tongue teasing her engorged nipples. He'd work his way lower, till he was tonguing the swollen hot flesh of her gash.

"Oh, shit!" Katie sighed. "Who am I kidding? This isn't going to work."

It was a damned nice fantasy, but that's all it was – just her imagination. Mark wasn't there, and he never would be. She wouldn't be making love to him again for three long months. She wondered if she could keep her sanity that long. Her body was starved for his loving.

Katie was on vacation from college, and to earn money she'd taken a summer job as housekeeper to a family named Lane. She was on twenty-four hour duty, and she had no time for a social life. Besides, her lover, Professor Davis, had gone to Europe for the summer.

She needed the money very badly, but she hated the job. The Lanes were very weird people, not much fun to be around. There was the mother, Alice, hugely obese and neurotic.

The father, Gene, seemed like a nice guy, but he was totally henpecked. Their son Rusty was a bookworm and a bore.

Right now Gene was at work, Rusty was in his room reading, and Alice was in bed being a professional invalid. The woman was so fat, she could hardly walk. She needed a housekeeper to do the chores and cook the meals, but she was always driving them away with her nasty temper.

Katie wouldn't have stayed on if she hadn't needed the job. Right now she had a little break before it was time to start dinner. She'd come to her room to lie down and think about Mark, but that had been a mistake. Thinking about him made her so horny, she wanted to scream. Still, she couldn't get her mind off her handsome teacher, and her thoughts drifted back to the first time they'd made love.