Only cunnilingus in the mornings.

Ekaterina Vladimirovna was a rather tough, domineering woman, 44 years old, head of a consulting agency. She looked striking, with her height of 189 cm and weight of 74 kg, and size D breasts, long black hair with huge dark brown eyes... one could admire her, and receiving her affection and tenderness was like a gift from fate... She lived alone, in her two-story, not very large cottage in the Rasskazovo district of Moscow, her daughter had long since finished school and was studying in London, she had separated from her husband even earlier... as well as from her lover, who was a young guy and the one who quietly got involved with her secretary and it became known to everyone, even reaching her last

of all...

And she didn't care about him, only one thing was tormenting her and wouldn't leave her in peace... He had accustomed her, or rather, Ekaterina herself had joked about it a year ago early in the morning, just after waking up with him:

— "It must be such happiness to wake up from cunnilingus," she said laughing and continued, "only from a beautiful, crazy one, that would turn you inside out and after him the world is open before you and you want to create, work happy and content with life..."

And after that, every morning began with this alarm clock of hers, which woke her with gentle pleasure and the joy of life... Nothing ever changed until recently, when she broke up with that scoundrel who decided to cheat and on whom... Her!

Days came when Ekaterina Vladimirovna even came to work already angry, dissatisfied with everything, and everyone wondered what was wrong with her, apparently she got out of bed on the wrong side, but they themselves gossiped that her little lover had left her and she was apparently so upset about his betrayal and the breakup...

Katrina herself, regarding her former lover, wasn't even upset, even, strangely enough, she sighed with relief... Got rid of extra ballast, and most importantly, there was no love and in recent months some initial passion that was there at the beginning in bed had disappeared...

And she tormented herself and didn't understand what was wrong with her and why she had started to get on her own nerves...

She thought everything over, went through everything and nothing added up... At work everything was super, smooth as clockwork... Everything is going calmly, without any incidents, scandals, and the reviews are all excellent, yet she was devastated...

— "Maybe I'm sick and don't feel it outwardly," Ekaterina pondered, "maybe I should go get checked..."

— And I eat well and everything is as always, everything is going its own way... Seems like no changes, so what is wrong with me after all..." — so she tormented herself day after day, and the state of tormenting herself grew more and more — "What am I missing, what was always there before, what is it that brought me joy, and today it's not there... What?!" — and suddenly it dawned on her, clearly and precisely she understood why she had this devastated state — "My God, every morning I woke up from cunnilingus, it was precisely this pleasure that woke me up and sent me off to work with ease..." — And she sighed with relief, having understood, and now she only needed to solve this issue and everything would fall into place... Everything as it was in life, from joy and a wonderful mood to the desire to create...

Everything was clear and it remained to solve this problem, to find... another lover...

— "No, another lover again and who knows what he'll be like in a month," she thought, "a lover is needed and it's a must, but not living together... That won't happen again until marriage. So how to solve my problem?" — and suddenly it dawned on her — "Why not hire a maid, I've wanted that for a long time... She'll cook and... Why not... Here's the task, how to find such a one and one who would love to do it... A lesbian... Let her be a lesbian — that's her personal life, but she'll do it for me as probably few can and understand..."

Definitely young, up to 25 years old and with accommodation in the guest room... And she'll cook... Cleaning, as before, people come from work to do it, they are pros...

So it's decided, only one question, where can one find such a person, not through an agency... And you can't offer it directly to anyone and can't even consult with friends...

So she, pondering and having finally calmed down, at last understood what was happening to her.

To remain incognito to everyone in this sense, she decided it would be better to place an ad in the "Vacancies" newspaper, leave a phone number with a new SIM card and wait for calls, and then we'll explain, and she wrote at the newspaper editorial office:

— "Wanted: a maid, a girl up to 25 years old, excellent cook, preferably with accommodation and must love Women" — she wrote, thinking that this hint would be understood and calmed down...

. And the calls started coming, girls didn't understand from the ad what was required of them, and explaining over the phone wasn't entirely convenient, and Katerina immediately turned them all down, realizing that she had foolishly decided with the ad and needed to change the search, thinking of something else...

And suddenly, already disappointed by the empty phone conversations, tired of their ringing, she decided not to answer anymore... The last one rang for so long, she decided...

— "That's it, I'll answer the last one and turn off the phone," she thought and was surprised by what she heard

— Hello, you are looking for a maid" — and without waiting for an answer continued — "I know who you are looking for, Me... Yes, yes, me... I cook well, I love it and most importantly..." — she paused for a split second and said — "I'm a lesbian

Katrina was both confused and surprised, as if hitting the bullseye, she realized who exactly she needed and immediately arranged a meeting at her home for the evening.

. Verochka, the future maid, was up to Katrina's chest, a small, slender girl, like a child, light and open... she liked her immediately, it remained to decide the main thing and she asked:

— "Vera, what did you understand from the ad, what do you think... Speak honestly..."

— "Firstly, a maid should cook — that's good, I have a culinary technical school with honors — that's one, now the second thing" — and after a pause she said quietly, lowering her head, as if ashamed — "I'm a lesbian..." — and fell silent...

Katrina smiled and answered calmly, easing the tension:

— "Verochka, I like you, you suit me, and externally, that you cook professionally, but... I'm not a lesbian" — she paused, saw Vera's offended face, took her by both hands and told her about her passion for waking up from cunnilingus and how she would prefer it from someone who loves doing it...

Vera seemed to transform and, smiling contentedly, answered:

— "Ekaterina Vladimirovna, I can promise you, you will be very pleased and I myself adore this"

Katya hugged her and, smiling, said:

— "You can consider that you are already working from today." She showed her her room, gave her a tour of the whole house, gave her keys and her exact schedule for the next day and an approximate one for the week ahead, and then they parted...

. Katya woke up, as always at 7 am, only not from an alarm clock, as lately, but from feeling a light caress on her already exposed breast through her sleep... She immediately remembered and the hired Vera and the conversation about what she wanted from her in the mornings and, smiling to herself, without letting on that she was awake, closed her eyes again and gave in to the sensation...

Vera sucked on her nipples one by one, licked her breast from all sides and led her tongue lower... To her tummy and even lower... Quietly moved the blanket aside, gently spread her legs wider apart and, settling between them lying down, began to work her magic...

— "My girl," thought Ekaterina, feeling Verochka more and more in herself and on her whole body below the stomach — "she's a darling..."

Vera didn't stop for a second, licking her legs, thighs and their inner side, running her tongue barely touching all around her mistress's body around her pussy and at the same time gently, gently stroking with the palm of her hand...

With her other hand, she tenderly spread the labia and pressed her lips there, licking the path to the clitoris up and down... Diving deeper with a finger into the very depths, adding a second one and began to play with them together and stroking the walls inside...

Katya was no longer able to restrain herself and pretend to be asleep... Breathing heavily, she moaned and through sighs said, taking Verochka from above by the head and stroking, pressing her to herself:

— "Verochka, you are my miracle... My girl... Mine. Mine... Yessssss"

And crying out, she immediately came, squeezing her head with her knees... Relaxed a little and whispered:

Vera latched onto the clitoris, rubbing her finger around... And embracing, licked the path, diving her fingers inside and moving everything inside... And again her head was clamped and she felt sweet juices on her lips, not stopping... Rubbing her tongue against the clitoris again, bringing it to pleasure and kissing it as if it were the most beautiful and dear thing she had... Katya was already barely holding back her moans and, so as not to scream again, she squirted... Relaxed and, breathing with difficulty, said:

— "Thank you, Verochka, thank you very much... You can go now... Thank you... I'll be for breakfast in 15 minutes..."

. At breakfast, as if nothing had happened, but already content with life and happy from early morning, she was having coffee, thinking:

— "Seems like a person needs so little and here is a wonderful mood and you want to live and... Work!!! Super..."

And so every morning began and everyone was happy, even Vera, not receiving pleasure herself afterwards, always looked the happiest...

— "Vera, I feel bad today... Big troubles at work... Decided to relax a bit... Don't pay attention and I won't have dinner tonight, you can rest until morning, tomorrow you can clean up after me"

— "Okay, thank you," Veronica murmured and went to her room

Katya with a bottle retired to her bedroom, took another sip from a shot glass and lay down a bit, calming down... And getting drunker and drunker... Relaxed, took off her clothes and, having decided to lie down, barely moving her tongue, called out loudly:

— "Vera... Verochka... Vera" — and when she appeared in the doorway said — "Vera, calm me down, as you can... Please, if anything... I'll pay extra"

— "Ekaterina Vladimirovna," she answered, coming closer — "Katrina," — she allowed her to call her that when they were alone, but Vera never dared... — "Katrina, you don't need to pay me extra for this, I like giving you this pleasure an extra time... It's pleasant for me, very much, and forgive me, I've already gotten used to your pussy and am in love with it..." — and she, as a matter of course, laid Ekaterina on her back, put a pillow under her bottom and greedily pressed against her clitoris, licking and sucking it with pleasure...

Katya, in a semi-drunken delirium and moans, muttering something incoherent, suddenly cried out, sat up, grabbed Vera with both hands and pulled her towards herself... Verochka always went without panties around the apartment and her skirt this time was mini mini... And pulling the maid towards herself, Vera, understanding and smiling, immediately easily ended up on Ekaterina's face and immediately started working her ass and rubbed against her face, lips and tongue, pressing, it seemed, more than necessary... As if Vera was already the mistress and she was in charge... From above, holding onto her head, pressing, and coming, she rubbed her juices even more over her face from the pleasure received and, exhausted, fell down next to the barely breathing Ekaterina

— "My girl," she said, barely articulating the words, breathing rapidly — "you almost suffocated your mistress..." — and a smile shone on her face...

— "Ekaterina Vladimirovna, forgive me," Vera pleaded in response — "please forgive me," she said, almost crying

— "Silly girl, you are my sweet one," Ekaterina answered, already calming down — "everything is fine, I got even more pleasure... You are simply a Class girl!!!"

And kissing her on the cheek, she shuffled off to the shower...

And so passed their morning, and sometimes afternoon, amusements...

Ekaterina was pleased with her maid in all respects, and Verochka was proud that she had ended up with such a mistress, and was also happy from the pleasure she gave her, and sometimes received herself...