It was a normal Sunday morning the type of morning that the chirch goes to chirch and the people are off work and keeps having fun when Gemma got the phone call
“Hello?”
“Hello there is this miss Gemma?” a strong male voice said over the phone.
“Yes it is, how can I help you?” Gemma said with a shaking voice not knowing why this man was calling her on the mobile that she had only given to work.
“Sorry to be calling you on a Sunday like this but I need someone to cater for a party I am throwing tonight. One of my mates gave me this number and said it was someone he works with.” This strong voice says to her.
“I can come do it if you would like to send me your address and your name. I will be more then happy to come over and help you out.” Gemma says with a sigh in her throat.
“I will do that, thank you ever so much” this voice says and then hangs up.
Gemma sits there, waiting for this text for about an hour before she checks her phone and notices that she has had it on silent. She has a message on there explaining everything that is needed from this guy called Michael. About an hour later dressed in tight clinging jeans and a white blouse that shows off her cleavage thinking she would only be in the kitchen Gemma arrives at the front door of Michael's house looking at a set of big black double doors made of a dark coloured oak she thinks
“What on earth is going on. He must have the money to hire anybody, so why choose me?”
She rings the door bell and waits for an answer. When the doors open there is a guy that looks as if he was from the family that would never be real.
“Can I help you miss?” this man standing at the door says.
“I am looking for Mr Michael, I am the chef for the party” Gemma replies nervously and then stands up straight.
“The master is in the shower but please come in I will show you the way to the kitchen so you can start work.”
As Gemma is lead through the house she sees that there is a large stair case and five doors on the lower floor alone. Then she is lead through a large door into an even larger kitchen with six cookers each with five hubs on top and two ovens. In the middle of the room there is a huge table that would be a lot longer than her height doubled.
Michael walks into the kitchen not long after Gemma starts to prepare what she needs. Seeing this muscular man walk into the kitchen, she stops and stares at this new person. The apron she was wearing not covering much of her chest and her blouse had opened without her knowing. One more button had opened and begun showing the front clasp of her black lace, silk bra. Michael just stares at this young looking chef when he notices that the front is undone more then he had expected.
“Nice to meet you Miss Gemma?” He says in a nervous and questioning voice.
“ Yes I am Miss Gemma nice to meet you.” Gemma says snapping out of the trance she was in.
Then she notices Michael is looking at her breasts more then her face. As she looks down she notices why and puts the bit of food that she was putting in the oven onto the table and says “I am ever so sorry” while doing up the button.
“It is ok I know it can happen while people are cooking and busy.” Michael says and he leaves the kitchen again.
Gemma works throughout the next four hours, when Michael renters the kitchen and says
“would you like to join me for a quick fag and drink?” in the deep voice he used on the phone to her.
“Yes please if you do not mind” Gemma replies and Michael claps his hands and the guy that met Gemma at the door appears with a tray that is holding two glasses and two fags on it.
Michael picks up the glasses in one hand and the fags in the other. He sparks up the fags and gives one to Gemma as well as one of the glass.
“Here to the best night party I have ever thrown, but it is all thanks to u my sweet. I am very appreciative of it.” he says raising his glass and bowing his head.
After about two seconds he raises his head up and to his surprise there was Gemma, so close that he could smell the rose perfume that she had on. It was so intoxicating that he felt his cock twitch in his pants. As he looks down, just before he drops his fag, he notices that her blouse has come undone again and this time she was so close he could see straight down her cleavage at the black bra that was straining to keep her breasts concealed within.
As Michael finishes his drink and Gemma finishes hers, he goes to grab his glass. But as he reaches for it, the back of his hand rubs against her chest and she takes a quick intake of breath. When he grabs the glass he says sorry and then turns and goes back to the party. Gem calms herself down and goes back to cooking. Around about 3 am Michael comes back into the kitchen
and says “thank you ever so much, you can go have a shower before you leave if you wold like?”
“I have been working hard, What time is it?” Gemma replies in a tired and soft voice.
“It has just gone 3 am sweet, thank you for all your hard work. Go up and take a shower, then we can talk some more ok?” he says.
And with that Gemma rubbed her eyes and asks “Where can I find this shower then?”
Michael claps his hands and the guy walks in again and says “yes sir what can I do you?”
“Take Miss Gemma here to the guest shower will you and make sure the guest room is set up as it is too late for her to travel home.” Michael says in a commanding voice.
The guy just nods and gestures to Gemma to follow him with his hand and leads Gemma upstairs to a large bathroom with the biggest shower she has ever seen out side of movies.
As the guy leaves, he closes the door and she locks it from the inside. She starts to strip off her white blouse and then her tight jeans. Then her shoes and socks. Before she gets to take the other bits off there is a knock at the door
“hope everything is ok for u sweet, when you come out turn right and the second door on your left is your bedroom for the night, ok? Make yourself at home. If you need anything just clap or shout.” Michael's voice came though the door
“Okay, thank you ever so much and you didn't have to go though all this aggro.” Gemma says back though the closed door and then hears Michael walk away. She takes off her black bra and black lace thong and jumps into the shower.
As she finishes in the shower she hears a knock at the door and when she answers through the door the man say's
“Your room is ready if you want to open the door and follow me then I will take you to it.”
She opens the door slightly and pokes her head out to see the man there but no Michael
“Thank you, that would be nice” she says to the man
and with a towel wrapped around her body and another around her hair she follows the man to this lovely room with a four poster queen size bed in a rose red and rose pink bedding pillows to match. She saw that there was also a pair of PJ's on the bed pressed and in her size.
“If you need anything miss please let me know. Master Michael is on the third door to the right if you want to talk to him”
“Thank you ever so much, you may leave now” Gemma says back.
She gets ready and then starts to settle down when the phone in her room started to ring
“Hello, how may I help you?” she says in a soft hesitant voice.
“It's Michael, I am hoping your room is ok and please if you need anything just hit star or hash and you will get me or the butler.”
Michael says calmly and in a caring tone. She hangs up the phone.
The night goes without any problems and in the morning Gem smells eggs, bacon and sausages. She goes downstairs to find that Michael is fully dressed and has his phone in hand while eating breakfast. She comes down all worried and sits at the table
“Hey bright eyes do you want a coffee and breakfast?” Michael asks while handing her a cup of coffee.
“Oh yes please!” Gem says back while yawning.
He hands her a plate of a full English Breakfast and a nice hot mug of coffee she started eating and drinking when she noticed that she was drooling as Michael was sitting there with no top on and his six pack and toned up body that in her mind she was imagining what it would be like on top of her and she then looked at her watch and noticed she was meant to be home and asked Michael
“Could I please be rude and grab a lift home as I was meant to be there would you mind at all”
“i can take you if you like or the butler can it is up to you we have cars that will get home” Michael says back in a smooth voice
“Thank you I will go get dressed and please can u drive me home” Gem says in a soft and smooth as if she has not been thinking dirty thought about him all night
He nodded and left her at the table and went upstairs after about 20 minutes she went up as well and as she got to the top of stairs she herd load grunts coming from the end the landing so she thought she would go a check there was nothing bad going on as she got to the noise she looked in the door that was partly opened and saw Michael working out with his mussels flexing and his body working hard it made her think again about how she felt down stairs at the table and started running her hands over her body as she felt her pussy starting to get wet and her nipples start to get hard she could not help but watch Michael and she felt her hand slip under the waist band of the pj's she was wearing into the thong from last night that she was worried about leaving and found her pussy dripping and her fingers running over the wet lips and just catching her clit as she is going back and forth as she watches him work out she notices that he has a bulge in his short that makes her mind spin and her fingers rub over the clit even more.
She starts to dig her middle finger into her wet pussy hole and biting her lushes full red bottom lip to stop her self from screaming and she bites it a little harder as she puts two fingers into her pussy when all of a sudden she has to stop as she hears Michael move from were he was and she hurry's back to the room she stayed in and quickly cleaned up and got dressed ready to go home she went down stairs and Michael was at the front door ready to take her home
“Are you ready then Gem” Michael asks
“Yes I am thank you for doing this and making sure I get home” Gemma says gracefully
As they drive to Gemma's house there was no conversation between them as she was worried about what she saw and not being able to stop thinking about it and worrying he can tell how much she wanted him and what she had done and was still feeling down stairs and the fact that her thong was still wet in her bag and the once she was wearing was getting just as wet as the others where before she removed them as she got out the car and got her bag out of the back seat her thong fell out onto the floor of the car and neither of them had noticed.
The day after Gemma was dropped off she got a phone call from Michael
“Hey there Gemma just thought I would call to let you know I found something in my car and wanted to let you know”
“hey Michael What did you find and why let me know?” Gemma says back questioning
“well these belong to a female and as you are the only young lady I have had in my car since I last cleaned it then they must belong to you” Michael explains back to her,
“Oh shit I am really sorry I just need somewhere to change them and I know you hang your keys up so you can grab them easily” she says a little sheepish
“Well be sure you do not do it again or I will have to punish you for it next time you got that” Michael Says with a stern and dominating voice
“cough” Gemma made the sound over the phone as in clearing her throat
“oh by the way I am out side your if you want to come pick them up now” Michael says
Gemma look’s out the window and saw Michael’s car then looked into the drivers seat and saw Michael holding the thongs up for everyone to see as Gemma saw this she quickly put the phone down and ran outside to Michael’s car where Michael was watching her, looking Gemma up and down thinking if she was wearing anything under the short skirt she was wearing and then hung the Thong out of the window for Gemma to grab but as she did Michael took hold of her hand and pulling her in through the window
“get in the car now” He says in her ear and kisses her cheek
With out saying a word she grabs the thong and runs around the car and opens the door to see Michael patting the Passenger seat so as she climbed in and closed the door Michael winds his window back up and then says
“Look in the glove box there is something in there for you” Michael says nodding his head to the glove box
Gemma opened the glove box and Michael pull’s away from her house and looking forward he started to get a devil smile across his face and as Gemma pull’s a wrapped box out of the glove box
“what is it?” Gemma askes worriedly
“just open it and you will see and hurry up as we are nearly at the place I want to take you” Michael says back
Gemma unwraps the box and under the wrapping there was a plan brown box and opening it Gemma saw something that she didn’t think of as inside there was a pink latex free lush egg vibrator and she almost drops it with the sight of it, the car then stops and Gemma notices that they are in a underground car park still quite there was only a few cars there empty.
“you better put it in and make sure that you have nothing else there I want your pussy holding it in alone” Michael says while staring at her legs
As Gemma spreads her legs Michael saw she was not wearing anything under her skirt and she slowly rubbed the egg over her pussy but as her pussy was not wet for it she couldn’t get it in straight away,
“look in the box there is something that will help you out” Michael suggested
