The Maid/ housekeeper Diary (2) Part 2 cleaning nude
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Dina Petro
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Part 2 cleaning nude
By Dina Petro
Writer’s Note:
I am writing about some of my experiences on a lovely job I was doing, housekeeper or cleaning girl, working by the hour through a services office.
The stories will be in series but not necessarily connected or on the same subject, but all the same manner, each time will be a different story about a different live experience.
PART TWO
I had a call from the cleaning office to visit a client’s house, he requested some house cleaning, I was given the exact location and time to be there, true it was my first time at that house, but I must admit I had heard a few things about that client from other girls, he was a super-rich middle aged man, an adult in his late forties to early fifties, not all the needed information were given to me by other colleagues, but I sure was so anxious to find out myself.
I did not want to look too slutty, but same time I had to show some sexiness and erotic looks, being a curvy woman, I wore a pair of tight, light leggings, and a V-top, I also had a set of matching underwear’s, a bra, and a pair of G-string panties. On ringing the doorbell, a good looking, tall man, late forties to early fifties greeted me with a wide smile.
“Good evening Sir, I am sally, your cleaning girl”
“Good evening sally, Yes I was told you would be here, and I was told you are punctual as well, please come in”
I walked into a huge, fancy house, he led me to the kitchen, explained a few outlines about the job needed, then with a wide smile and an eye wink, he said, “Although, you do not look like a cleaning girl, but I guess you know what to do”
I acted shocked, but with a wide smile answered, “how did you judge that, I have a feeling you will like my job, but if you think you will not be satisfied, you know you can always call the office to have me replaced”
We had already reached the kitchen, he leaned on the counter, looking me straight in the eyes with the widest smile ever, he giggled saying “You misunderstood me mam, I meant, with such a gorgeous looks and beautiful body like that, you look like a queen, not a cleaning woman”
I was totally flattered, I looked down with redness on my cheeks saying “thank you Sir, I am flattered, I hope you like my work as much as liking my looks”
He patted my back softly saying, “I have no doubts at all my dear, go ahead and please feel at home, I will try not to bother you, please feel as comfortable as you want”
The man was a big flirt and I like that indeed, we all know that my working in such houses was not for merely the purpose of making those few dollars I made of that low paying job, I was depending on my cleverness, and of course on my body and looks (!) to make some extra tips here and there and most of the times, the tips are way much more than the pay itself.
While working the man was eyeing my body closely each time he came into his kitchen or passed by, but they were kind of shy, secret looks showing some respect and politeness, he was flirting with me openly and clearly, but I sure was flirting back acting lose and easy as I always am in such situations with strangers in their kitchens or houses. While I was working and he was in and out of the kitchen at intervals of time, he walked closer a couple of times trying to reach for something allowing his arm or side to touch my body, no reaction from my end as if it was normal thing to happen.
At one point of time, he was squeezing himself behind me to reach for something on the upper cabinet over me, I felt his crotch almost glued to my ass, I turned my face around facing him with a wide smile, he pulled away instantly saying “Oops! Sorry”
Unlike the reaction he had expected or anyone else in his place at that moment, I just giggled loud saying “It’s OK, it is not your fault, I know my ass is too big, blocking the road”
He seemed very much relieved with my naughty and funny reaction making him braver, he placed his hand softly over my ass, feeling it and saying “Too big is the wrong way to describe it my dear, a gorgeous, sexy well round might be the proper description to such a beauty”
I laughed loud, twerking, and shaking my ass as a sign of bragging one way or another, which was a clear hint for him to advance further, he backed up, went around the counter, leaning on the counter from outside the kitchen facing me he said:
“Sally, please allow me to say something crazy or may be naughty but please do not misunderstand me or get me wrong”
I turned around, looked him in the eyes saying “Yes sir go ahead please”
He said, “I had made it clear to you from the minute you walked in how beautiful and hot you are and how fond I am with your body looks, would it be too much to ask you to do your job in your undies only, panties and bra, and I would double the hourly pay you’re getting for the job?”
Now that was a brave thing of him to say, and I must admit loving his offer, but that had cornered me, accepting it would mean I was available for him against money, which is the truth to be honest, yes, I do that on the job (!) I couldn’t be silent for long while looking down and thinking, I shook my head saying “I am sorry Sir, I can’t do such thing” but I was smiling while saying that.
He said, “Come on Sally, nothing wrong with that, I am sure you would walk like that on the beach or by the swimming pool, besides, it would make you much more comfortable working like that, and may be multiplying the pay by three would make it worth it?”
He was very smart, he was trying to find if money would be a negotiation issue in there, and to me, it sure was, I mean I liked the guy, knowing that by accepting such an offer, he would go further, which had happened to me many times before on this job, at the end I would end up being fucked for sure, but I guess I was being a smart ass, trying to get more money. I looked him in the eyes shyly, smiling and saying “well, if I would be just doing my job like that, I would accept your offer”
I took off my top and leggings and went back to work, he was there watching me for a while then disappeared, came back a little while later with another offer, asking me to work topless with my G-strings on only for another hike of my hourly pay, which he was sure I would accept, simply after he knew money was a main issue to get what he had on mind, my body.
I accepted the offer and started working topless in his house, only fifteen minutes later while I was working he came back with another tempting offer, lots of money for working fully nude, I knew exactly what was the next step after getting to watch my fully bare assets in full display, but I still went for it accepting his offer again and finally, I was working fully nude, he was watching me, enjoying the scene for a while, I had noticed his crotch was building up clearly, he came closer without touching me or laying a hand over my body, he asked me what would be the next room I would be doing after the kitchen, then he suggested the living room, I said in a few minutes I would be there, he disappeared.
A few minutes later, I was ready to clean the living room, holding the broom in my hand walking into the living room, I was shocked by the scene I had witnessed at that moment, Jim, the boss was sitting over the couch holding and massaging what seemed to be a rock hard, giant cock, a long, thick dick was pointing at me, he placed his hand over it saying:
“I am sorry sally, I didn’t mean anything, but I seem to have lost control over my growing cock by looking at the gorgeous nude assets of yours, please understand, you are so hot, and I hope you don’t mind me doing this, if it offends you, I will stop or go somewhere else?”
I said, “it is your house Sir, you have the right to do anything you like”
He said, “I know that, but I have to respect your feelings too, does it bother you?”
I shook my head saying, “No, not at all”
But I sure lost control of my eyes and head always turning towards that gorgeous cock of his’, I wanted it so bad, I felt my pussy was about to betray me and start showing how horny I was getting, he asked me to get closer, I refused first, but he convinced me again by adding more money (as if I needed more convincing) in fact I was dying to feel, hold, suck and ride that cock instantly.
I sat next to him, he held my hand placing it over his cock while he started touching me, feeling my body, rubbing my tits and all over. It did not need much convincing to have an agreement between him and I that he gets to do whatever he likes, including touching, feeling, licking and fucking me against a tempting, unusual amount of money offered to me, yes, no doubt that I was turning into a whore, I admit it, or else I should say, I already was a whore, from the first minute I started accepting his money offers.
I sucked that cock of his’ like I was a cock hungry slut showing him how good of a cock sucker I was, taking it deep in my throat, he got up spread me wide and ate me like a pussy hungry man, making me cum twice in a raw, then he fucked me in all my fuck holes nonstop till he came all over me.
THE END
See you in part 3 which will be a different story of same manner
Wishing you all the best
Dina Petro
Dina.petro25@gmail.com
By Dina Petro
Writer’s Note:
I am writing about some of my experiences on a lovely job I was doing, housekeeper or cleaning girl, working by the hour through a services office.
The stories will be in series but not necessarily connected or on the same subject, but all the same manner, each time will be a different story about a different live experience.
PART TWO
I had a call from the cleaning office to visit a client’s house, he requested some house cleaning, I was given the exact location and time to be there, true it was my first time at that house, but I must admit I had heard a few things about that client from other girls, he was a super-rich middle aged man, an adult in his late forties to early fifties, not all the needed information were given to me by other colleagues, but I sure was so anxious to find out myself.
I did not want to look too slutty, but same time I had to show some sexiness and erotic looks, being a curvy woman, I wore a pair of tight, light leggings, and a V-top, I also had a set of matching underwear’s, a bra, and a pair of G-string panties. On ringing the doorbell, a good looking, tall man, late forties to early fifties greeted me with a wide smile.
“Good evening Sir, I am sally, your cleaning girl”
“Good evening sally, Yes I was told you would be here, and I was told you are punctual as well, please come in”
I walked into a huge, fancy house, he led me to the kitchen, explained a few outlines about the job needed, then with a wide smile and an eye wink, he said, “Although, you do not look like a cleaning girl, but I guess you know what to do”
I acted shocked, but with a wide smile answered, “how did you judge that, I have a feeling you will like my job, but if you think you will not be satisfied, you know you can always call the office to have me replaced”
We had already reached the kitchen, he leaned on the counter, looking me straight in the eyes with the widest smile ever, he giggled saying “You misunderstood me mam, I meant, with such a gorgeous looks and beautiful body like that, you look like a queen, not a cleaning woman”
I was totally flattered, I looked down with redness on my cheeks saying “thank you Sir, I am flattered, I hope you like my work as much as liking my looks”
He patted my back softly saying, “I have no doubts at all my dear, go ahead and please feel at home, I will try not to bother you, please feel as comfortable as you want”
The man was a big flirt and I like that indeed, we all know that my working in such houses was not for merely the purpose of making those few dollars I made of that low paying job, I was depending on my cleverness, and of course on my body and looks (!) to make some extra tips here and there and most of the times, the tips are way much more than the pay itself.
While working the man was eyeing my body closely each time he came into his kitchen or passed by, but they were kind of shy, secret looks showing some respect and politeness, he was flirting with me openly and clearly, but I sure was flirting back acting lose and easy as I always am in such situations with strangers in their kitchens or houses. While I was working and he was in and out of the kitchen at intervals of time, he walked closer a couple of times trying to reach for something allowing his arm or side to touch my body, no reaction from my end as if it was normal thing to happen.
At one point of time, he was squeezing himself behind me to reach for something on the upper cabinet over me, I felt his crotch almost glued to my ass, I turned my face around facing him with a wide smile, he pulled away instantly saying “Oops! Sorry”
Unlike the reaction he had expected or anyone else in his place at that moment, I just giggled loud saying “It’s OK, it is not your fault, I know my ass is too big, blocking the road”
He seemed very much relieved with my naughty and funny reaction making him braver, he placed his hand softly over my ass, feeling it and saying “Too big is the wrong way to describe it my dear, a gorgeous, sexy well round might be the proper description to such a beauty”
I laughed loud, twerking, and shaking my ass as a sign of bragging one way or another, which was a clear hint for him to advance further, he backed up, went around the counter, leaning on the counter from outside the kitchen facing me he said:
“Sally, please allow me to say something crazy or may be naughty but please do not misunderstand me or get me wrong”
I turned around, looked him in the eyes saying “Yes sir go ahead please”
He said, “I had made it clear to you from the minute you walked in how beautiful and hot you are and how fond I am with your body looks, would it be too much to ask you to do your job in your undies only, panties and bra, and I would double the hourly pay you’re getting for the job?”
Now that was a brave thing of him to say, and I must admit loving his offer, but that had cornered me, accepting it would mean I was available for him against money, which is the truth to be honest, yes, I do that on the job (!) I couldn’t be silent for long while looking down and thinking, I shook my head saying “I am sorry Sir, I can’t do such thing” but I was smiling while saying that.
He said, “Come on Sally, nothing wrong with that, I am sure you would walk like that on the beach or by the swimming pool, besides, it would make you much more comfortable working like that, and may be multiplying the pay by three would make it worth it?”
He was very smart, he was trying to find if money would be a negotiation issue in there, and to me, it sure was, I mean I liked the guy, knowing that by accepting such an offer, he would go further, which had happened to me many times before on this job, at the end I would end up being fucked for sure, but I guess I was being a smart ass, trying to get more money. I looked him in the eyes shyly, smiling and saying “well, if I would be just doing my job like that, I would accept your offer”
I took off my top and leggings and went back to work, he was there watching me for a while then disappeared, came back a little while later with another offer, asking me to work topless with my G-strings on only for another hike of my hourly pay, which he was sure I would accept, simply after he knew money was a main issue to get what he had on mind, my body.
I accepted the offer and started working topless in his house, only fifteen minutes later while I was working he came back with another tempting offer, lots of money for working fully nude, I knew exactly what was the next step after getting to watch my fully bare assets in full display, but I still went for it accepting his offer again and finally, I was working fully nude, he was watching me, enjoying the scene for a while, I had noticed his crotch was building up clearly, he came closer without touching me or laying a hand over my body, he asked me what would be the next room I would be doing after the kitchen, then he suggested the living room, I said in a few minutes I would be there, he disappeared.
A few minutes later, I was ready to clean the living room, holding the broom in my hand walking into the living room, I was shocked by the scene I had witnessed at that moment, Jim, the boss was sitting over the couch holding and massaging what seemed to be a rock hard, giant cock, a long, thick dick was pointing at me, he placed his hand over it saying:
“I am sorry sally, I didn’t mean anything, but I seem to have lost control over my growing cock by looking at the gorgeous nude assets of yours, please understand, you are so hot, and I hope you don’t mind me doing this, if it offends you, I will stop or go somewhere else?”
I said, “it is your house Sir, you have the right to do anything you like”
He said, “I know that, but I have to respect your feelings too, does it bother you?”
I shook my head saying, “No, not at all”
But I sure lost control of my eyes and head always turning towards that gorgeous cock of his’, I wanted it so bad, I felt my pussy was about to betray me and start showing how horny I was getting, he asked me to get closer, I refused first, but he convinced me again by adding more money (as if I needed more convincing) in fact I was dying to feel, hold, suck and ride that cock instantly.
I sat next to him, he held my hand placing it over his cock while he started touching me, feeling my body, rubbing my tits and all over. It did not need much convincing to have an agreement between him and I that he gets to do whatever he likes, including touching, feeling, licking and fucking me against a tempting, unusual amount of money offered to me, yes, no doubt that I was turning into a whore, I admit it, or else I should say, I already was a whore, from the first minute I started accepting his money offers.
I sucked that cock of his’ like I was a cock hungry slut showing him how good of a cock sucker I was, taking it deep in my throat, he got up spread me wide and ate me like a pussy hungry man, making me cum twice in a raw, then he fucked me in all my fuck holes nonstop till he came all over me.
THE END
See you in part 3 which will be a different story of same manner
Wishing you all the best
Dina Petro
Dina.petro25@gmail.com
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