Fuck me, that maid's hot. Her long dark hair, those seductive eyes and a body of a supermodel. I've seen how she looks at me too, at the package in my trousers – and I'm not talking about the cash in my wallet. At first it was all politeness and formality but then she started teasing me. She'd always make sure she could catch my attention out of the corner of my eye and then make the most innocent act seem oh so filthy. When she started off wearing baggy T shirts and jeans that looked like they'd never seen a washing machine, now she was paying a lot more attention to how she looked. Tighter t… Read more
