My housemaid

Aron POV

"Aron, who was that girl?" That's the thing I'm most terrified of.

Why did she receive my phone? I'm not sure how to answer Aunt Jerry's question now.

What should I tell her now? I don't want to tell her about Sara. I need to invent a lie to respond to her inquiry.

"She was my maid, Aunty." I looked at Rosy and thought of a response to her question.

"Why was your maid answering the phone? Don't you set a limit for her?" She sounded frustrated over the phone call. I am well aware of her dominant behavior, so I choose to be quiet. She didn't have any emotional connection to me, so I don't understand why she continually wanted to run my life. She only used me as her sex slave, but she also invited her friends to present me as her sex toy in front of them.

"Sorry, Aunty. I will tell her not to repeat this mistake." I want this to end so she won't discover anything about Sara.

"No, Aaron, I don't think that's sufficient. You have to fire her from this job and hire a new elderly maid for your house." Her tone on the phone bothered me; there was an odd air of superiority in her voice.

She wanted me to fire Sara from her job. But how could I tell her that I can not fire her from her job because she is not my housemaid, but the queen of my heart? I wanted to tell Aunt Jerry that Sara is not arrogant; she mistook her confident voice for an arrogant one.

"Aron, are you listening to me?" In her tone, I can hear her irritation with Sara.

"Yes, Aunt, don't worry; I will fire her from this position." I try not to giggle when I hear her frustrated tone.

"No, you must immediately fire her from her position. Call me so I can listen in on the entire conversation." Why she wants to be in charge of my life is beyond me.

"Alright, aunt," I sighed upon hearing her peculiar demand.

Where has she vanished now? I looked everywhere in the house for her, but I was unable to locate her. She was napping beneath the oak tree when I went looking for her in the backyard. I knew she was upset with my harsh behavior, which is why she came here to sleep. I grinned at her curled-up sleeping position.

"I'm terminating your employment, Sara." To appease Aunt Jerry, I pretended to be upset over the phone.

"job?" She rubbed her eyes and gave me a perplexed look.

"Thank you. I also don't want a boss like you." She ignored me and turned to go to sleep in a different direction.

When I heard her remark, I wanted to laugh out loud, but I pretended to be upset to persuade Aunt Jerry that I had fired Sara from her maid job.

"Aron, why did you bring in such haughty servants to work in your home? You should hire older maids to work in your house; they will put a lot of effort into their work and will not lay eyes on you."

I wanted to question her about why she laid her eyes on me. She, too, is 20 years older than me, but I refrained from venting my frustration.

"I apologize, Aunty. I promise to follow your advice the next time." I wanted to end my conversation with her soon so that I could spend my time with Sara.

"I'll see you shortly."

At last, she hung up the phone.

"Why are you sleeping here, Sara?" I woke her up by shaking her hand.

"What do you want now? Why did you come over here?" She furiously glanced at me, rubbing her eyes in anger.

"I am sorry." I can't bear her silence or anger.

"So you introduced me as your housemaid to your lover?" I could see complaints in her eyes.

What should I say to her now that she's my aunt and not my girlfriend? However, I can't reveal Aunt Jerry's secret to her. If I clear up her misunderstanding, then I know I have to reveal all my hidden secrets to her. However, at the moment, I'm not ready to reveal all my dark secrets to her, so it's best to remain silent and allow her to make assumptions about my imaginary girlfriend.

"I apologize, but how come you answered my phone without asking permission?" I felt the impulse to pinch her cheek as I stared at her furious expression.

"Aron, what are you doing?" She gave me an irritated expression.

I don't know why, but seeing her face in the moonlight made me feel attracted to her.

"Sara. You are so cute." Suddenly, my junior hardened upon seeing her thin, white thighs, and my own body became extremely heated.

"Why did you wear shorts today?"

I swept my hand across her thigh.

"Because I cleaned my entire wardrobe." Enraged, she yanked my hand off her thigh.

"Oh, why didn't you wash it along with other clothes?" I took a seat in front of her so I could meet her eyes.

"What do you want?" She is acutely aware of my current desires when I place her hand on my genitals.

"I want you." I pressed her against the green grass and planted a pulpy kiss on her lips.

"What are you doing? Someone will see us here." She attempted to shove me away from her.

"Come on, who will see us here?" I swiveled to glance around me.

"Sara, there is no one, so don't disturb me now." I don't understand why my lust overpowered me so suddenly. I tried to be gentle with her, but my lust became so wild that I could not slow down, even if I wanted to.

I grabbed her hand and slid my dick inside her, fucking her hard. Why my junior is unwilling to release the sperm today is beyond me. She begged me to let her sleep, but my junior refused to come out of her tight vagina. I'm baffled by the sudden change in my behavior.

My junior only behaved so stubbornly when I consumed those medicines, so I'm not sure why I'm feeling so horny today. I kept her awake the entire night. One night, I had four fucks with her.

At first, she tried to stop me, but when she realized that my lust had overpowered me, she surrendered in front of me and allowed me to play with her body in whatever way I wanted.

Despite my reluctance to inflict such harm upon her, I am compelled to engage in sexual intercourse with her due to my insatiable desire.