“I miss you these days baby. Thanks for the treat,” I said, just before she had to hang up for another call. At that moment Maria walked into the kitchen looking absolutely amazing. I had only noticed the black dress with the white collar when I looked in the bag. My wife had also added the customary white apron and the white knee-high stockings with the 2” black high heels; she had gone all out to give me a pleasant show. Damn I loved that woman. I wanted to ask Maria to give me a little spin but decided that would be inappropriate; besides, I was already thinking of items for “dusting” that sat low throughout the house. I could not japanese wait to see this little beauty bend over a few times. Since it was her first day, I decided to make us both some lunch before we both got to work. Maria leaned against the counter listening as I muddled through some small talk while making hot ham and cheese sandwiches. I would ask her questions, but her English was truly terrible, so the most I could understand was still “Si Mister Juan.” I grabbed a couple plates from the cabinet, pointing out in the process where all of the dishes were placed. I put a sandwich on each plate joined by a handful of Doritos and turned to head to the dining room table; but then I stopped. I looked at the regular chairs around indian the table, and then noticed the high standing stools at the kitchen bar. The two tall stools faced each other and I knew would give me a great view of Maria’s legs. I slid one of the stools backward and encouraged her to hop up onto it. As I had hoped, she was a little short for the stool, so her legs dangled downward, just shy of missing the floor. Her smooth golden legs seemed to display their softness in the sunlight from the window. The man in me just wanted to caress my hand up the inside of them both and explore under that short skirt; but the married man in me resisted. I sat down next to her, turning my body toward hers, allowing my knees to casually touch hers; how I wish I was wearing shorts instead of jeans. As we talked, I would “innocently” allow my fingers to nonchalantly brush over her soft thighs, as if only to make a point. At no point did she seem bothered by the contact, so I continued my slightly flirtatious gestures. After lunch, Maria immediately took on her role as cleaner, and cleared our plates and proceeded to the kitchen sink to wash the plates and the skillet I had just messed up. I stood there for a moment as I watched her hands in amateur the soapy water and her ass moving around in her black skirt; I thought about how fun it was going to be messing things up on purpose just to see her cleaning them up. asian Reluctantly, I decided to return to my desk in my office that was right off of the kitchen; I figured if Maria needed anything, she would come ask. Throughout the afternoon, I could hear Maria working on laundry and cleaning the bathroom across from office. The laundry room was next to the bathroom, so I watched each time she passed my door; she would look in at me with this shy nervousness about her and smile. Each time her eyes would passionate then quickly look to the floor as she quickly shuffled by. I was thankful for that shyness because it would give my eyes a chance to stare at the small sliver of cleavage that seemed to be peeking out of the tight little dress or her sexy little ass as she swayed by. Fortunately, from where I was sitting I could see Maria wonderfully, but she could not see the bulge that keep forming throughout the day. I wish it wasn’t the case, but most days went by without innocent over the first month, which included me ending up masturbating over the thought of my little Hispanic house-cleaner because my wife did not make it home to help relieve my frustration. My wife would make efforts to tease me over Maria though, trying to at least let me know she was okay with my growing lust for her. She would even encourage me to stroke my cock while I was on the phone with her, telling her what thoughts I was having at that moment concerning the sweet mocha honey she had provided for her husband. To push the envelope even further, my loving wife convinced me to sit behind my desk one day completely exposed from the waist down, but hidden to Maria’s view, while I kept her on ‘facetime’. We made Maria dust and organize all the items on the upper shelves on the other side of my office. Due to her short height, Maria had to stand on a stepladder and reach high over her head, which exposed her cute little ass to me. I was surprised that she was not wearing the conservative white cotton panties I was expecting, but rather, she was wearing this very tight white satin thong that disappeared delightfully between her round little ass cheeks. My cell phone was under my desk, giving my wife a close up view of my fully engorged cock. I would take turns looking up at Maria’s ass and then back down to my wife’s face on the phone only a couple inches from my cock. My thoughts went wife from fucking Sara’s wonderful throat to spreading Maria’s tight little pussy and ass. My hand squeezed and pumped my hardon as inconspicuously as possible beneath my desk, but as my orgasm took over, my first gasp caused Maria to turn around abruptly to see why? “Is okay Mister Juan?” she asked, her curiosity peeked by the nervousness I am sure was on my face. Though I kept my hand locked tight around my shaft, I paused on my pumping long enough to give her a smile and a nod, as though I was still working hard on the project on my laptop. “I think so. I want you to make the decision knowing everything. � “Their boobs are huge.” I keep staring into Jennifer' beautiful eyes. They just kept coming, one after another, never giving the little girl a moment to catch her breath. as I kissed her neck and licked softly around the edge of She pulled the dress up around his hips and yanked passionate his boxers off. japanese Watching my best mate feed his sisters cunt with the biggest cock I had ever seen. Only ******s have been added to indicate where the page breaks were - this was originally a three ( 3 ) page story on Literotica.com - [ NOTE: As opposed to ***s, which WERE originally in the story, mainly as POV ( Point of View ) changes indicators. “What---“ It was in there. They seem to leave then, saying I am disinterested. “I’m actually okay with it, especially since Heather had no other outlet for sex… She did say that if either one of them met someone, it would end, which I think is a crying shame… But I won’t press that issue.” Ethan said I groaned, my pussy convulsing. She turned to Stacy and gave her a long sensual kiss, cupping her breasts. 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