Duda Maid Casanova

Duda Maid Casanova
Three hundred Million Service


Ace smelled the scent of perfume that burst out from Hans' body. For women who are used to sex. Perhaps the smell of that masculine perfume will arouse passion. But not with Ace. He's still holding his breath. He was not completely swept away by the perfume.


Ace's body trembled. Hans's puff of breath on his neck made Ace feel an amused sensation. His hands were already sweating even to the point of getting wet. Nevertheless. Ace still survives for simply turning himself in. Ace will get the money.


"We're sick?" ask Hans. The man could see a pale face and Ace's sweaty hands. Ace shook his head. Ace is not sick. Ace was pale and sweating because just this time, he felt a male touch on his body. Besides of. Ace was also afraid of having to lose something valuable from him.


Hans frowned. His passion had already appeared but Ace's pale face made the desire fade away. He examined Ace's body from top to bottom. In terms of Ace's appearance this afternoon. Ace is like a seductress. The mini dress, able to invite the desire of the man. But his body was trembling like one who was frightened. Hans judged Ace like that in his heart.


"Are you ready to serve me now?. You have succeeded in satisfying me. You'll get a big bonus."


Ace just lowered his head. Through the tail of his eyes. He could see Hans unbuttoning his shirt. Hans' words just confirmed that he must serve his master this afternoon.


"If you may know. How much bonus I get if this afternoon. I serve you."


With a trembling voice, Ace ventured to ask. He just wanted to know how much bonus he got after serving the lord. Would only once serving Hans be able to pay off his debt debt?. Or how many times he must serve the master in order to pay off his debt.


Hans laughed cynically. Since the first meeting with Ace. The girl was always talking about money. One month's salary has been received at the beginning and this morning Ace has received a bonus. And now, the woman asked about the nominal amount of bonus for the service of her body. True true girl duitan eyes.


"You know your own quality. We can mention the nominal bonus you want now. I'll give you if it suits your service later. And even though your service does not match the nominal bonus that you mention later. You'll still get the bonus" Hans replied. He wanted to see how much guts Ace had to mention the nominal bonus over his body. Hans had guessed that the woman in front of him was a woman who was good at theatricalizing to get great material.


Hans admitted inwardly that Ace was very different from the previous servants. Dress and even courage. Ace too dares to ask about the bonus before serving whereas the waiter who previously would serve him first. Satisfying himself first then seducing Hans to get a lot of money. Ace is not like that. Ace does not seduce more precisely like negotiating.


"If I ask for three hundred million. How's mister?" ask Ace. Hans surprised. His eyes grew bigger and he looked at Ace. Three hundred million just to enjoy a used woman was certainly too expensive for Hans. But Hans didn't want to look stingy in front of his servant.


"You sure. Your service is worth three hundred million?" ask Hans.


Ace lowered his head. He's not sure. Because I am not experienced. He mentioned that figure because his debt reached hundreds of millions on Pak Hardi. Ace wanted to repay the debt as soon as possible and the remaining three hundred million were to pay a penalty for his resignation from the servant's job. Ace thought about that. He wouldn't be working as Mr. Hans' bed servant if the debt problem to Mr. Hardi was resolved. Ace plans to find a job at a convenience store to meet the needs of his family. Ace thought it would be better to get a small but halal salary. Than a big salary but a sin.


"Why not answer?" ask Mr. Hans cynically. Ace is silent. Even now the woman was embarrassed because it was too high to determine the bonus for her service later.


Ace turned his face. Unable to see the master. Hans no longer wears his shirt. His chest was already open revealing fine fur fur on the chest area. He also did not understand what Hans' words meant that he did not want to be exhausted. Currently, Ace is only focused on waiting for the master's answer to the certainty about the bonus they are talking about.


"Well, three hundred million. Let's play," Hans said.


Ace gasps. Hans had already agreed to the bonus he wanted. Ace felt his heart beating fast imagining what would happen between him and Mr. Hans later.


Hans sat on the edge of the bed. Waiting for the woman to do her job because she had already confirmed if Ace should be more active.


"Come on. Come here," get Hans. Ace took a deep breath and then approached Hans. For three hundred million. Ace is ready to serve Mr. Hans this afternoon. Faster is better because no one can be expected to repay that debt other than in this way.


Now Ace was in front of Mr. Hans and they were barely a distance away. The bodies of the two humans have been docked each other but to start the game they are the same as expecting the opponent to start.


"Come Ace. For three hundred million. For the sake of home and for the sake of family," said Ace encouraging himself inwardly.


"Mr Hans."


Ace opened his mouth to mention his master's name in Hans's greeting with a kiss. Hans finally started the game by kissing Ace's lips gently.


Ace's surprised. And she could feel the kiss feeling warm and slow. His heart was no longer conditioned. Realize that this kiss is the beginning of the next game. Ace did not try to refuse. Ace closed his eyes not wanting to see his master's face.


Hans's right hand was holding Ace's nape so that the woman's face would not move or back down when she deepened the kiss.


Ace had difficulty breathing. Mr. Hans' lips stuffed his mouth with an even more intense kiss.


Ace was relieved that Hans had suddenly removed his lips from Ace's lips. But it was just for a moment. Hans again attacked Ace's lips with an even fiercer kiss with a hand that had already crept behind his dress.