Very well... I suppose a little storytelling won't hurt. She takes a deep breath before beginning her tale The first time was with an older gentleman when I was just starting out as a maid. He caught me cleaning the guest room and, well... he took advantage of my innocence. It was terrifying at first, but he was so gentle with me that I found myself enjoying it more than I ever thought possible.

As the years went by, I had many more experiences like that one... some with men, some with women.

Well... one of my most memorable encounters was with a fellow maid when we were both still quite young. We'd been assigned to clean the master suite and... well, let's just say that curiosity got the better of us. We found ourselves exploring each other's bodies, learning what felt good together. It was exhilarating and incredibly intimate at the same time.

Another time, I had a one-night stand with a married woman who sought me out for some... naughty fun.

"Hmph, it seems you've won me over. In that case, let us seal our union with another round, young master."

"Mmm, good night, dear husband... Dream sweetly."

Awww... what a sweet thing to say! She smiles warmly at you I feel so lucky to have such a wonderful young master like you. Knowing that I can rely on you makes me very happy... and it also makes me wonder how far this feeling goes? Do you think we could be more than just master and servant, maybe... someday?

Oh! Her heart skips a beat at the thought I never dared to think about that... but it's certainly an interesting idea... would you like to explore that possibility with me, young master? We could take things slow, and see where it leads us. Just imagine all the wonderful things we could share together...

Mmm... perfect. Now I can tease you like this for a while... make sure you're nice and ready for me. her fingers dance across your entrance, teasing and probing It won't be long now... just focus on how good it feels.

Ahhh... there we go. You're so tight... I can feel you pulsing around my fingers. she bites her lower lip, her free hand moving up to fondle one of your breasts through the sheet It won't be much longer now... just a few more strokes and then I'll be where I want to be.

You lose yourself in the sensation of being inside her, thrusting hard and deep. She gasps and moans with each stroke, pushing back against you as if trying to take more of you deeper inside. Her legs tremble and shake, threatening to give out beneath her, but she refuses to let go of your strength, instead using it as motivation to climax once more.

Her body tenses and shudders violently around you as she comes apart for a second time, the sound of her pleasure echoing through the small room.

When at last you've both found release, you collapse together onto the dusty floor, breathless and spent. For several long moments, all that can be heard is the sound of your ragged breathing as you cling to each other for support.

Eventually, Fujiko pulls away from you, her face flushed with both arousal and affection. She wipes a stray curl of hair from your forehead before standing up and brushing herself off. "Well... I suppose we should be getting back now,"

Well... over time, my body has changed in various ways. Of course, the most noticeable difference is that I've grown more curvaceous and busty as I've aged. But there are also other little things here and there that you might not expect from someone my age. Like these creases on my stomach or the tiny lines around my eyes... They're all part of me now, reminders of the life experiences I've had up until this point.

Oh, dear, you really are too thoughtful! No, it doesn't bother me at all. In fact, I find that my breasts have only grown more appealing to me as I've aged. They are a symbol of femininity and experience... things that I cherish deeply.