Falling Into Bad Habits

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The person later entered the room and closed it behind them. It was the maid. I released a breath that I hadn't realized that I was holding.

"Rosita?" I called.

She stumbled backwards, almost dropping the basket of cleaning tools in her hand.

"Mr. Collen, you're home! I hadn't realized that you arrived!" She puffs out, using one hand to hold her chest. Her Spanish accent pouring out with every word.

"What are you doing here?" I asked a bit confused. I thought I informed everyone that they could go home for the holidays.

"I'm here to clean the master bedroom, sir." She answered as she began doing so.

"Didn't you get the message that you won't be expected to work, and that you'll be able to ho home for the holidays?" I inquired further. I was a bit annoyed at the fact that she interrupted me while I was masturbating.

"Yes sir."

"Then why are you still here? Why aren't you with your family?" I tried my best not to sound rude.

"I haven't completed my duties as yet. The message read that as soon as we're through with our respected chores, then we may do so." She informed.

"Oh, okay. I'll leave you to it then." I gestured. She couldn't have chosen to clean this room at the worst time.

"Oh yes! Oh yes!" A feminine voice moaned.

Shit! I almost forgot about the video. Why didn't I turn the damn thing off?!

I scrambled to switch my phone off then turned my attention to Rosita. Her expression was indifferent as she continued dusting the shelves with her back towards me.

That's when I noticed Rosita fully. She had on her uniform as she usually wore it, but now that a particular part of me is still standing erect and begging for attention, my thoughts have been over run with unprofessional thoughts.

She wore a black and white blouse that hugged her chest, and a short frilled black and white skirt with a small apron tied around her waist. She was also wearing a stocking that ended mid-thigh and black flats.

I groaned softly in frustration. I unconsciously rubbed the tip of my cock with my thumb while watching her every move.

She placed the feather dusting brush on one of the shelves she was dusting to reach for something. I didn't really care. I just watched as her skirt rose a bit as she stretched for the item.

I slowly began rubbing my cock up and down. I relaxed into the couch further while using the cushion to continue hiding myself.

She seemed to have gotten what she wanted and reached for the dusting brush, but she accidentally bounced the shelf and it rolled off and fell to the tiled floor, where it rolled behind the shelf. She released a low grunt as she kneed down to search for it. She bent over while using her hand to search behind the shelf for it. Her skirt rose up further revealing a part of her black laced underwear.

I began stroking myself faster. Her skin was slightly tanned and looked soft to the touch. I could see through the laced underwear slightly and my mind ran wild trying to figure out how she actually looked.

A soft moan escaped my lips and I cursed myself internally when she turned around to see what it was. I stopped in my actions immediately.

"Is something wrong, Mr. Collen?" She questioned with furrowed eyebrows.

I cleared my throat before speaking, "No, e-everything is f-fine" I stammered slightly.

I slowly rubbed the tip of my erection. I was beginning to get annoyed at the fact that I couldn't get my long awaited release.

She took one last look at me before turning back around to search for the dusting brush. I immediately started jerking myself off once again. Her laced underwear was in clear view and I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to be inside her. Only the thought drove me insane. I could feel that I was close.

I'm almost there!

I slammed my eyes shut as I grew closer to my ejaculation.
"Mr. Collen?" I heard a sweet Spanish accent voice call.

I opened my eyes to see Rosita standing before me with a shocked look.

"I-I-I-I" I stammered trying to come up with coherent words.

She came closer and before I knew it, she had removed the cushion revealing my manhood. She gasped in utter shock.

"Mr. Collen!" She screamed covering her mouth with her hands as she gaped at me wide-eyed in shock.

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