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Maria has been coming to our house to clean it every week for about a year. Every Wednesday morning, like clockwork, at about 9am, whether we are home or not, she comes in and cleans the floors, the toilets, the showers, the bathroom vanities and the windows. She also dusts and will even help out with an occasional load of laundry. Maria is from Mexico and we found her through a reputable cleaning service. I’ve never thought about hitting on Maria, mostly because I am married and Maria is always on a tight schedule, as she cleans about ten houses a day. Maria will sometimes bring along another girl to help her, when the schedule is really tight and there is a lot to do. My wife and I have a very happy marriage, but every now and then, we hit a rough spot. Usually, we work through it, but sometimes, I have found myself eyeing Maria and wondering, “What if?” Maria is very short, compared to my six foot five inch height. She keeps her long black hair pinned up, and I’ve never seen her when it wasn’t. Maria speaks some English, Ankara escort but not a lot. One day about a week ago, I decided to stay home from work. My job allows me the luxury of working from home on occasion. Janet, my wife of ten years, was at work. I remember that we had argued about my wondering eyes. Janet had accused me of paying too much attention to the neighbor, a buxom blonde that was always showing a bit more cleavage than she should. I really hadn’t noticed, but Janet did and she warned me to avoid looking anywhere below the chin level. I assured her I would never show any disrespect to her or the lady next door. But I didn’t say anything about our housekeeper. I didn’t hear the doorbell ring. I was in the shower. I had forgotten all about it being a Wednesday. The first time I realized Maria was in the house, was when I stepped out of the shower and came face to face with her as I exited the master bedroom bath. I think I startled her just as much as she startled Ankara escort bayan me. “I sorry Mr. Steve,” Maria said in her broken English, backing out the bathroom doorway. Her eyes cut to my fully exposed private parts only briefly as she turned and disappeared into the master bedroom. I wrapped a towel around my waist and followed her into the bedroom. Maria was making the bed and apologized a second time. I told to not worry, everything was okay. I stood in the bedroom doorway and watched her as she made the bed. She didn’t say anything as she fluffed the pillows and placed them in the best position on the bed. Maria was cute in her own special way. I had learned a small bit of Spanish and over the year or so, she had managed to learn enough English that we managed to communicate whatever it was that we needed done. Maria looked over at me as she finished the bed and smiled. “All done, Mr. Steven.” “Steven.” “All done, Steven.” “Pardon me Mr. Steven, do you want me to wash Escort Ankara the towel?” I looked down at the towel wrapped around my lower torso. I started to remove the towel and Maria immediately remarked in broken English- “No, no, no, I wait on that towel.” Maria gathered up all the other towels and headed for the laundry. I watched from a distance as she stuffed the load into the washer. She was so short, she had to use a small stool we had purchased for her, to make accessing the washer easier. The more I watched her, the hornier I became. I didn’t want to embarrass myself, so I retreated to the master bedroom and lay down on the freshly made bed. I began to fantasize about making love with Maria. I took out some hand lotion from the drawer of the night stand. I loosened the towel I had wrapped around my waist and applied the hand lotion to my swollen cock. Suddenly, I noticed the figure of someone in the doorway to the master bedroom. It was Maria. I wasn’t sure if she had noticed my illicit activities. I pulled my hand from under the towel and wiped the lotion off of it on the edge of the towel. Maria stepped over to the bed. “Mr. Steve, you mess up my work. Get up. I will make the bed again.” I swung my legs to the side of the bed and as I did so, the towel parted. There was no hiding my huge erection.
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