Re: Kinky Maid Manor
"I see," Max said, his face expressionless. He was rather unfazed by the fact that Yumie had her perfectly luscious breasts rubbing up against him. This was a trait he prided himself with. While his friends would talk about bedding every woman that came along their way, Max didn't. Moreover, Max was at first glance handsome and rich, two traits that draw girls to him. His friends had always said he was too prideful, that he had the chance to pick from the litter - and a really sexy litter it was - and that there would be times he would just ignore them.
Nevertheless, his friends were still amazed when they talked about his sex life. Somehow, he had a better sex life than his friends. When asked how many women he had slept with, Max simply replied he never kept count. Another trait he prided himself with is that everytime a woman - or women - would go to bed with him, they would all leave the room satisfied. He was, in all honesty, an unselfish lover.
Max never just went to bed with a girl. Usually, he plays around with the girl first, until the girl begs for him to finally take her. On some occasions, he would find a rather competitive or feisty girl, one the posed a challenge... a challenge he always eagerly accepted and won.
Now, looking at Yumie with her arms around him and her tits against him, he knew that Yumie was know throwing herself all over him. He decided to play around with her as he always did to the girls that brought themselves to him.
"Enough about the mansion," he said. He sat on a couch and beckoned Yumie to sit on his lap. "Tell me about you."