The Maid

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The MaidI had been staying with Gloria for two weeks, and healing up rather well. One morning, I heard her alarm and felt her slide out of bed. Through half-open eyes, I watched her stand up, stretch, and pull off the black filmy baby-doll nightie she had worn. She laid it on the bed next to me, and went to shower. I could smell her scent on it, and it was making my loins stir. Soon, she emerged from the shower and I watched her apply lotion to her body. She pulled on a pair of nude pantyhose, and sat applying her makeup and doing her hair. I was rock-hard as I watched her breasts sway as she moved her arms, so I slid my fingers over to her nightie, and pulled it slightly under the covers so I could masturbate with it as I watched her. Every so often, she would turn and lok to see if I was awake, but I appeared to be asleep. She stood up, went into her closet and picked a mauve coloured light knit skirt and top, and a plain white bra. She wiggled into the skirt, and stepped into a pair of black high heel pumps. I almost exploded into her nightie as she took extra time adjusting the bra so her breasts were perfectly arranged in it. I was surprised to se she didn’t put on either a panty or a slip. She brushed her hair after she put her top on, then walked to the full length mirror to admire the finished look. I heard her whisper, “Hmmm…still pretty hoy for my age.” She walked over to her dressing hair, hiked up her skirt, and adjusted her pantyhose, and it was all over for me as I shot a load of semen into her nightie. She walked over to the bed, kissed me lightly on the forehead, and left for work.I hauled myself out of bed soon thereafter, pulled on a pair of loose boxers, and went to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. I saw a note she left telling me to expect a maid around 9:30, who was going to change bedding, vacuum, and put away laundry. Promptly at 9:30, the doorbell rang, and I called out for the maid to come in. A very attractive Asian lady who I guessed to be in her early 40s walked into the living room. She was quite tall – about 5’7 or 8, with very shiny and full black hair, dark eyes, and dark red lipstick. What caught my eye was her ample breasts under the black uniform she was wearing fethiye escort – which looked like what a waitress in a restaurant would wear. She was wearing mid-heel black shoes, and didn’t appear to have hosiery on. “Hello…my name is Rose…Ms. Gale asked me to do some work for her today”, she smiled. I stood up saying, “Yes…welcome…I’m Trevan.” She looked surprised at my appearance – especially the supporting wrap I wore acros my chest to immobilize my collarbone and arm. “Sorry for how I look…I am recovering from an accident,” I said. “Oh…I’m so sorry,” she said, “Are you Ms. Gale’s son?”, she asked. I told her who I was and that Gloria was caring for me as I mended. “I understand,” she said, “I had better get to work.”She went upstairs and began dusting and vacuuming, and I decided to lay back in bed to not overtax my recovery. After about and hour, I called out to her, saying, “Rose…would you like some coffee?” She popped her head into the bedroom and said, “Yes, that would be nice…can I bring you some, too?” Soon, she appeared carrying a tray with coffee, and I invited her to sit in the chair near the bed. The more I looked at her, the more attractive she became. She spoke perfect English with just s tinge of an Asian accent. She told me she was single, and worked as a hostess in an upscale restaurant downtown, but did maid work as a sideline to finance purchasing a house. As we chatted, she seemed to be more at ease, and at one point, crossed her legs. The uniform buttoned up the front, and with her legs crossed, it stretched to give me a peek under it. Her legs were bare, and I could see a plain white bra between the button gaps. I guessed her bustline measured 38 or 40C. After another cup of coffee, she said she needed to get back to work, and turned in the chair ro get up. Her uniform skirt rode up onto her thighs, and I noticed they were a creamy white colour. My penis was stirring at the sight of this rather exotic looking woman with an infectious smile and ample breasts.Later, she knocked and cmae into the room saying she needed to strip the bed. I got out of it, and offered to help her, but she said I should sit in the chair and not hurt myself. She carried the linens out escort fethiye of the room, then returned with a lrge basket of clean laundry. We chatted as she folded the items, and I caught her looking at me several times. The bottom of the basket was taken up with Gloria’s lingerie and hosiery, and the sight of Rose folding it made me very hard. “My goodness…Ms. Gale has lovely things,” she said. I remarked that Gloria was indeed a classy lady. I noticed the way she was admiring Gloria’s things, so I decided to break the ice. “Do you like to wear lingerie like that, Rose?” She looked at me and replied, “Oh yes, I have always thought it makes a lady look so feminine.” I said, “Yes, I agree.” She continued for a few seconds, when I said, “Why don’t you try something on?” She turned and blushed, saying, “Oh…I couldn’t.” I told her there would be no harm, and her secret would be safe with me. She thought it over and then said, “Well, maybe a couple of things wouldn’t hurt.” She pulled a black nylon half slip out of the basket, and admired it. “Would you like me to leave the room?, I asked. She replied, “No… I can manage… you just sit.” She stepped into the slip, and lifted her uniform skirt as she pulled it up to her waist. I saw that she was wearing a shiny black panty. “Do you like it?”, I asked. “Mmm, yes, it feels so nice,” she replied. I said, “Please let me see how it looks on you.” She modeled the slip, holding her skirt around her waist, and my penis was about to jump out of my boxers. “Why not take your uniform off so you don’t have to deal with it?”, I asked. To my surprise, she immediately began unbuttoning the uniform, and dropped it to the floor. Her breasts were gorgeous, and her bra had all it could do to contain them. “Try on a bra if you like, Rose,” I said. She pulled a smooth black satin bra out of the basket, and turned her back to me, undoing her own bra clasps. I could see her reflection in the full-length mirror, and was amazed at the size of her aereolas and lenght of her nipples. She hooked up the bra, and looked at herself in the mirror. “Like what you see?”, I asked. “Do you like what you see?”, was her reply. She turned to face me, and stood with her hands on her fethiye escort bayan hips. “Taller heels would complete the look,” I said, “You’ll find them in the closet. She took out a pair of high heels, an stepped into them. “Better?”, she asked. I pulled my penis out of my boxers, and began masturbating in front of her. I could see her breathing become rapid and shallow as I slowly jerked myself. “Ohhhhh…you have such a big penis,” she whispered. I smiled, and said, “Take the bra off, Rose…I want to see your breasts.” She was standing in Gloria’s slip and heels, with her big breasts swaying with each breath, and slowly running her tongue across her lips. I stood up, dropped my boxers, and gently pushed her onto the bed. “What are you going to do?”, she asked. I reached under the slip, and pulled her panty down and off. “You have to be on top, Rose,” I said, “I can’t hold myself on one arm.” I rolled over on the bed as she straddled my legs, and pulled the slip up to her waist. Her kitty was very bushy and covered with black silky hair. She lowered hrself onto my erection and let out a sound that was a combination of a sigh, scream, and moan. “Do I need to put on a condom,” I asked. She whispered, “No…it is safe for me to do this.” In a matter of minutes, we were both cumming, and her kitty was pulsating with each of my spasms. I stayed inside her until we had both cum again. She got off of me, and went into the bathroom for a few minutes, then returned to the bed. I was still semi-erect as she took my penis into my mouth and began to give me oral sex. After it was over, she lay in my arms, and I told her that I had much more lingerie next door at home. She said, “I want to see and wear all of it…I will call you soon, and we can get together.” “Whose lingerie is it?”, she asked. I told her it was Lorene’s, and she asked me if I had sex with her. I told her I did, but that she was temporarily living out of town to run her business. This excited her because she began pinching her nipple and rubbing herself. I had recovered, so I began masturbating with her. Soon she climaxed, and I shot ribbons of semen onto her belly and breasts.Later, she dressed, finished her work, and gave me a long, slow kiss on the mouth. “I need to see you again soon,” she whispered. She took a piece of paper out of her purse, wrote her number on it, and walked to the door. “Please don’t forget me,” she said. I told her I definitely would not do that.

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