We had a cleanup lady come to our house every other Friday and she worked about 5 hours cleaning our house. Her routine was simple. She would make it about 7:30 am, being dropped off from a full sized van that had about 6 early lady that were driven to various locating in our suburban area. She had a key to our dwelling so she let herself in and proceeded to do her chores in an orderly manor. She was plain looking and usually wore a gray house dress. She had an intermediate figure at about 5 feet 5 inch tall. She spoke very slight English language and understood less. Her age was mid 40's.

At first I ignored her presence since I was getting set up to go to work about the same time. I had a middling easily job schedule, I didn't poke a clock time clock and could preserve my own hours. I was unloosen to come and go to the business office at any time.

One Fri forenoon I heard her open the face room access and come in to start her cleaning routine. I had nothing at work scheduled until after luncheon and having been out the night before for dinner I thought I'd sleep in and head for the role after lunch. My wife worked a normal schedule and was off to her job every forenoon by 8:30. Today was no exception. She rose from bed and began to get make for work. By 8:25 she said goodbye drove off to her job.

The cleaning peeress was still on the first level of our sign of the zodiac as I got up from our bed on the indorsement floor. I slipped off my pajamas and put on my robe. This is not the long fluffy bathrobe, this is a fragile short thin cloth gown that came down to my knee. It was also not big and barely fit around my waist. So completely defenseless, wearing only this flimsy robe I strode downstairs to the living room to sit and read the cockcrow theme. The cleaning lady hardly noticed me because there were meter when I didn't leave for work until she was completely done with her work.

As I settled in to a small hot seat in our living room and opened the paper, I spread my legs open which easily exposed my cock and balls through the unresolved front of my gown. The chair was facing the kitchen and the cleaning dame was in the kitchen dusting and washing and cleaning. From fourth dimension to time she would walk from the kitchen to the dining way. When she did this the commencement meter, her eyes glanced in my direction. What she saw was me, in my robe reading the paper. In gain she saw my legs spread apart and my putz and bollock at rest in full view. She froze in her raceway. I observed her expression from the bound of the report I held up so it looked like I was reading the paper and not aware of my exposed nakedness. I was of course aware of it and it gave me boot and look that she was looking at my turncock and balls she stopped and was staring. I began to have a small erection which she also noticed. I had a bit of pre-cum dripping out the head of my prick. She continued her cleaning duties, but would pause occasionally to notice my partial nudity. This was the low gear session and little became of it as I was just testing the waters and was looking forward the arcsecond school term with advanced plans.


The next visit of the cleanup lady was two workweek after the first one and I was more organize. I had a few program to execute. start I did the same bit with the newspaper, sitting in the chair facing the kitchen, stark naked with a flimsy robe all-inclusive open exposing my cock and balls. After a few proceedings I got up and walked out to the kitchen where she was working. I then let the robe open so I was providing her with a full phase of the moon head-on nudity view. I walked around the kitchen getting a chicken feed of juice and piece of toast all the while providing her with glimpse of putz and testis swinging loosely from my out-of-doors robe. When it came time for her to go upstairs to clean house the bedrooms, I followed.

Her invariant glances at my out-of-doors robe assured me she was getting a good position. Whether she enjoyed it or not I don't know. I was enjoying the exposing and flash. I was occasionally begin to have an erection, pocket-sized but it was noticeable and she was cognisant of it.

At one point in time she was cleaning the bathroom and I decided it was meter to shower. I took off the gown and wrapped a small towel around my shank. This towel was so small it couldn't veil my cock and balls and I put in on so my ass was also exposed. She was standing on a modest stool when I went in to the bathroom and I made a gesture that I wanted to shower. She looked me up and down and was totally aware of my almost unadulterated nudeness. She left the bath and I turned on the rain shower for a brief moment pretended to lavish and then opened the door with the towel hanging from my waist making sure as shooting I was giving her a respectable scene of cock, testicle and ass. She indeed looked me over more than once. An erection rose almost immediately.

I decided to summarise my pose in my unconvincing gown on the chair in the living room. The excitement of the shower picture caused a good sized erection which I had to attend to. While the cleaning lady was in the kitchen I began stroking my cock and it rose to the occasion. It was interesting because at any moment she could walk into the dining elbow room and see the natural process of me stroking my peter. She didn't and shortly I let go with a immense warhead and backup from the sexual prodding. This caused me to retire to our upstairs bathroom and clean house up. I decided to dress and head for the office. I came down in my suit and tie and walked out to the kitchen. The cleanup dame was a little startled seeing me in my work clothing since recently it had been various glimpse of my cock, balls and ass. I handed her a ten dollar bill, she replied with a thank you for the money in broken English.

Several Friday later I stretched my photo to the cleaning lady. On one social occasion we had a new front door installed and that meant new locks and keys. The inaugural Friday the cleaning lady came I made sure the door was open air because I knew her key would not puzzle out. After she came in and started cleaning and after my wife went to work I went downstairs to the finished basement where she was vacuuming and presented her with a new key.

The way I presented the key was interesting. This time I wore a different robe ( naked underneath of course ) which was longer and more fluffy like a bathroom robe should be. However I opened up the front of the robe about 8 or 9 inches and exposed my rooster and orb with replete head-on nudity. I was trying to explain the transposition in tonality so I could get the old key and she could have the new front threshold key. When I approached her it was obvious that she could now see the full frontal nudeness and my stopcock and chunk. She looked up and down and stopped and fixed her eyes directly on my cock Then as I got closer she smiled and as I explained the key switch I"accidentally"dropped the new key directly in figurehead of me and it landed between my foundation. It seems the tradition is Eastern Europe that a woman is somewhat subservient. Therefore when I dropped the key she immediately bent over and went to pick up the key. In so doing her nous and eyes passed directly down the front of my consistence in from my shaft. I know she was looking as she bent over. She then stood up and smiled holding the new key and handing over the old key.

During the same visit I did the"shower"thing again but when I walked out of the lav I accidentally let the towel fall giving her the foremost fully naked view of my organic structure. The first thing she saw was my ass because she was standing behind me. The towel landed behind me and she picked it up and handed it to me as I swung around completely naked with my cock and balls swinging as I twirled around. I hesitated as she handed me the towel trying to reckon embarrassed but making sure she had a commodity long view.

This was in the middle of summer and we had the air and dehumidifier running constantly As was my habit after several defenseless exposures I would retire upstairs to my office and watch porn on my computer. I was dressed only in my tee shirt exposing my peter and clump with an angle that when the cleanup lady came up stairs she had an unobstructed view ! well I was delight when she turned the corner coming up the stairs and turned my electric chair so she would have a full position of cock and balls. She walked in and said"electricity"in broken English. I wasn't sure what she meant but I got up and headed downstairs with her. Again, Eastern European woman seem subservient and she followed me down to the basement and she had a full view of my ass as we went down the stair. When we got to the washer I noticed it was not running and the dehumidifier was also not working. I knew that a electric circuit breaker had tripped because the washer, dryer, and dehumidifier overloaded the circuit. I looked puzzled and got up on the washing machine completely exposing my turncock and balls. I then bent over with my ass facing her to throw her a thought of my spread out ass and formal from behind. I hesitated and then reset the breaker but not before extending my naked cock.

I went back on a higher floor and jerked a near load off to relieve the sexual tenseness that had built up. On the way out to put to work after I dressed I dropped another ten dollar circular on the table and she smiled and thanked me.

The next sojourn by the cleaning lady interested me more than ever. I was trying to recall of what new exposure I could come up with. Then it hit me. I put on the same old tee shirt that was small on me that came down to my belly button and to the sally in my ass and no further. It was the same one I wore when the circuit breaker needed to be reset. I then put on a pair of boxershorts that were very small.
When it was sentence for her to make it around 7:30 am I went down and took off the shorts and was standing by the face doorway naked from the belly clitoris to my foot.
I saw the van pull up across the street and the cleaning lady stepped out of the van walking toward our mansion. I had combed my pubic hair and swung my body from slope to side so my cock and balls were free. I then turned to the wall in front of the room access which contained a full length mirror so when she walked in she would hold panorama of my ass and I would see her in the mirror. I heard the key in the door and as it opened I saw her face in the mirror in presence of me. I then pretended to be startled as I turned and looked directly into her face. She let out a gasp and immediately said"no-count"as if she scared me. I turned to feed her a full frontage view of my now throbbing cock and hanging balls. She took the survey in and just stood there staring. I turned to throw her another prospect of my ass and then proceeded to walk up stairs putting on my trunks crawling in bed with my still sleeping wife.

After my wife got up and went to operate I again took off my shorts and headed half naked down the stairs to see the cleaning lady. She was busy in the kitchen so I went there to hold a glass of orange juice. We have a small kitchen so I had to maneuver around her almost touching her but not quite. My cock was growing ever so slightly and she surely noticed. As she continued to clean I followed her around making sure she got respective eyeshot of my nakedness. I started to sense the throbbing in my stopcock and made trusted she noticed it was growing in sizing. It was a sexual rush to know she knew that I knew that she knew she was seeing my cock and balls and ass.

I had just recently cleaned the basement of a lot of debris and still in my one-half naked tee shirt only attire I went down and directed her to mop the newly cleaned up domain. I stood there to monitor and she had the usual full moon scene of cock and clod and sometimes as I turned to evidence her my ass. Again my cock began to grow and she was sure to notice its increasing sizing. I stayed the entire time until the pressing became too great and I went upstairs to watch more than porn and eventually had to twitch my swelling pecker with a huge pleasurable load.

It wasn't often that I displayed my cocks hard-on to her but one morning I was sitting in the chair in the animation room with simply my tee shirt on giving the cleaning lady a full view of my legs spread apart and turncock and balls. I was pretending to be reading the paper and I felt my cock beginning to farm. I usually didn't want her to see a wax erection thinking it might restrain her but this clock time I let it go. My cock climbed straight up to my belly button and was at full attention. About this time she walked into the dining room and stopped abruptly staring at my throbbing member.

I noticed some pre-cum slowly oozing out of the tip of my dick, she noticed it also. She turned to the kitchen where the remote hand held headphone was but I had removed it and had on the table next to me, pretending to be waiting for a claim.

She noticed the phone was gone and asked in broken side - telephone set ? I held it up and said me call, pretending to be waiting for a telephone call. I think she was going to telephone her federal agency. I figured this was enough so I went upstairs watched some porno after a curt jerking session blasted one of the biggest loads in a long time. I dressed in my suit and tie, went downstairs ( I still had the telephone set ) and walked to the kitchen and offered her the earpiece. She looked me up and down at my well tailored suit and said no. I handed her a 20 dollar bill and got a dainty thank you for the money !

Finally one Friday I stood half naked at the breast threshold at the appointed clip ( 7:30 am ) and the threshold opened. The cleaning lady was getting used to the view that greeted her, my short tee shirt not quite down to the chap in my ass. My au naturel ass and cock and Ball on video display for her. I gave her a legal brief show swinging my eubstance so my turncock and balls would be swaying for her aspect. Almost immediately I started to get an erection which became obvious to her. I bent over with my ass facing her simulation to pick up an envelope on the floor giving her a view of my arse and balls dangling from behind. Then I put on my short and went back to bed with my wife.

My married woman left for work at 8:30 and I came down to the kitchen completely au naturel and I was already aroused with a firm erection pointed straight ahead and at an angle towards the ceiling. I walked right into the kitchen where the cleaning dame was washing dishes. She heard me walk in and turned and looked at me. She let out a declamatory gasp and straightened up and her middle fixed on my declamatory throbbing cock. She never took her centre of off it until I said in a normal vocalization, unspoilt dayspring. I sat down on a feces, legs bed cover apart erect peter and balls aimed in her charge. I had never been this bluff and was n't surely of her reaction. She had never seen my cock as hard, as long, and throbbing as it was this break of the day. Pre cum was visible and dripping ever so slightly on the kitchen floor.

I motioned her to issue forth over to me, she did, never taking her eyes off of my cock. I had ten ten dollar bills in my hand and showed them to her. She looked puzzled when at the same clip I brought her right wing paw over to my expound cock. I placed her hand on my erection and wrapped her digit around the girth of my penis.

My peter was hot and intemperate and her hand was common cold but I felt her fingers wrap tightly around my hard-on. She immediately began stroking, almost as if she had done this many times before, perhaps she had. She felt the head of my tool as she slid her hand the integral duration. She stopped a few meter and gave a rebuff squeeze when she got to the base of my dick.


Her stroking was divine, her rhythm was perfect. She also ran her index finger to the tip of my pecker where the pre cum was now flowing. She took some of the pre cum and moistened the head of my cock. Watching her finger gently massaging the tip of my cock sent feelings of pleasance throughout my body. I could only think of those finger's breadth that were playing with my cock and chunk were the cleanup lady whose name I don't even know. As she fondled my egg I could see an reflection of pleasure on her face. My balls must have felt like testicle in her hand and her helping hand started to feel warm and sensuous.

At one tip I began to thrust my coxa almost involuntarily as she stroked my cock with an even regular recurrence. As I was thrusting my hips she stopped stroking and just held my cock as I was now fucking her hired man. Shortly thereafter I thrust my body forward and held it there and then she continued her stroking. She also took her early hand and felt my ass rubbing both ass cheeks as she stroked. I do n't remember how many throw it took but the belief built and I approached the edge wanting to cum but wanting her stroke to final forever. The peter of my member would bounce up and down when she occasionally stopped stroking and patted the tip gently and she watched my cock bounce 5 or 6 inches and then settle back at a nearly 45 academic degree angle waiting for her paw to give back. She then would again wrap up her fingers around my dick and slowly began another series of strokes. I could n't guard back my forefront rolled back and my pecker shuddered as I let out a immense groan and I began to spout the with child, fullest load I ever remember. I can't recollect the phone number of spurts of cum I shot but the spasms were uncontrollable. I felt tingling throughout my body. The hot load covered her hand and flowed out over the kitchen floor. As I groaned in pleasure her eyes were wide surface viewing the head of my prick and it's flowing come. As I was cumming she wrapped her other hand around my balls and gently squeezed them. She stopped and gave me a unknown flavor then looked at her script and the base and finally back to my deflating dick. She managed a little smile and got some paper towels cleaning her hired man, the floor, and finally my cock. Gently she wiped the head of my turncock until it was almost dry but still oozing some fluid. She then reached over and snaffle my stopcock and lump and gave them a gentle squeeze with a smile on her face. I put the hundred dollar sign in her hand and muttered a mumbled thank you.

She put the money in her purse and continued her pick tariff while I retired upstairs to shower and dress for study. Some clock time later I went downstairs fully dressed ready to go to work. I walked through the dining elbow room where she was dusting and smiled, she returned the smile and a abbreviated goodbye and thanks for the money ! I had no idea what the side by side visit would implicate .