Maid for You

Chapter 9

Warning: Adult material in this chapter...!

Marc finished the breakfast that Jocelyn had made for him, got dressed and went into the living room. While eating, he had thought about what he was going to do with Jocelyn. He quickly ran though a number of ideas and rejected most of them.

"Jocelyn. It is a lovely day today. We will go and have a walk around the park."

Jocelyn looked a little disappointed. "Yes Sir."

Marc smiled. "Don't look so glum Jocelyn. I am sure that you will soon learn that anticipation is half the fun. I promise you that you will come tonight. So keep that thought firmly in your mind today. OK?"

Jocelyn mumbled an "OK". In truth, her vagina was already starting to throb in being treated to Marc's tender mercies again.

So far I have only seen you in jeans or in your uniform. Do you have a skirt or a dress that you could wear to go out?"

"Yes Sir."

"Ok, please wear that then."

"Of course Sir, I'll wear anything that you want Sir." I would wear anything or nothing for you Sir if you just make me feel as happy as you did the other night.

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Marc had asked for only a light meal that evening. He had said that he was going to make his own desert this evening and given an enigmatic smile which had left Jocelyn wondering if this was a good thing or not.

The sexual tension during their shared day out was felt by both of them. Marc had set simple rules, and Jocelyn had pushed them to the limit in attempt to arouse him and get him to take her now instead of waiting until later. But Marc had held firm.

When they had left for the park, Marc had reached over in the car to strap Jocelyn in. As he did so, Jocelyn made sure he had an ample view of her breasts. Enjoying her challenge, Marc told her to put her hands down by her sides. He then he pulled the seat belt as tight as he could, holding her tightly into the seat. To her surprise, Jocelyn found that she loved the feeling of being restrained. It felt as if she was being given a hug by Marc the entire trip. Sure, she could have freed her arms if she had needed to, but if Marc didn't want them free, then she didn't want to move them.

Marc drove carefully, but still used every opportunity to stroke Jocelyn's naked thighs. Jocelyn could see Marc becoming aroused next to her and was quickly becoming frustrated that she was not allowed to touch him. However, those thoughts were quickly forgotten on an empty stretch of road where Marc let his fingers dip into the nest between her thighs. Jocelyn, fully aroused spread her legs eagerly as wide as the car seat would allow. She wanted Marc to be able to touch her as freely as he could. His tender fingers were working their magic on her tender lips sending threads of pleasure up through her whole body. She was soon hot, bothered, and intensely frustrated when the road became busy again and Marc could no longer spare his hands from the wheel.

They had a pleasant walk in the local park. They chatted. They sat down in a cafe and had a coffee and a piece of cake together. Later they just shared some space on a park bench and just watched the world go round. It seemed to Marc that every time that Jocelyn sat down, her skirt would to fly up at just the right angle to give him a glimpse of her legs. Jocelyn's cheeky grin let him know that it was a deliberate effort to entice him on her part. Her playful nature and obvious desire for him had his pants straining on several occasions.

Jocelyn could tell that Marc clearly wanted her sexually but he was also taking the time to get to know her better and enjoy her company. His desire to know more about her made her feel valued as a woman and only strengthened her desire for him..