The Employee of the Republic

When I left school at the end of the first year of high school, I went to an agricultural school in the countryside. Then I had to go to a republic where I stayed with three more colleagues. Then we had to find a maid, Marta, 36 years old, married, four children. Skinny, but she had a well-made body, proportional. White, blond hair, beautiful thighs, medium breasts. I think no one in the class had tried anything with her because she did not give a leash. She was serious and very polite. The small group was only young people, I was 17 or 18 and I was the oldest. She treated us well, took care of the clothes, the food, the house. She was always cheerful, talked to us and made us feel at home. In June, on the holiday of Corpus Christi, weekend amended, the class traveled by the falcon for the second time, because there would be the extended holiday and the school was going to take advantage of to detox the rooms. I was alone in the republic. On the fifth morning I was lying down, Marta came, went into the room to get some clothes to wash. We began to talk, she asked about the others and I said that I was alone because everyone had traveled. She gave a smile, asked about the studies, talked about the children, especially the youngest colleague who did not like to study. We talked a while ago and in the end she missed something without being in the context of the prosa: There is a lot of opportunities, opportunities appear and if we do not feel the right to take the days in it soon, we will be relaxing with the right hands, we will like it. I was alone in the republic. I was alone in the republic. I was alone in the republic. On the fifth morning I was lying down, Marta came, went into the room to get some clothes to wash. We started talking, she asked about the others and I said that I was alone because everyone had traveled. She gave me a smile, asked about the studies, spoke about the children, especially the youngest colleague who did not like to study. We talked about the past. We talked about a lot. That day lunch went out late, we just wanted to grab each other, fuck, suck. I ended up eating her ass too and she sucked me until she drank the sperm. I fucked her straight on vacation. We left the spill in the mirror until Sunday when the rest of the staff would come back and the stain would be kind of weird. After these days, while I was at school Marta worked with us, always with a little time to give us a little climb when we were alone.