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Maid's Daughter

We lived south of the border for a couple of years when my father was transferred. We had hired a local maid to help us out since both my parents were working. During the school holidays, our maid used to send her daughter to work. She was about my age, brown complexion, about 5 feet tall, 90-100 lbs, dark waist-long hair, cute dimples, small breasts, smooth skin. I did not have too many friends then, particularly girls, and enjoyed her company.

She always used to wear these ill-fitting skirts and shirts, most likely hand me downs. Her shirts were either too tight, exposing her skin between two buttons. Or they were too loose, giving me a glimpse of her boobies whenever she bent down. Her skirts were invariably too short, and I would try to sneek a glimpse of her panties. She mostly wore light colored panties which contrasted prominently against her dark thighs. Couldn't make out is she had a bush or not, but she had hairy armpits, though.

Whenever she used to sweep my room in the morning, I used to pretend that I was asleep, especially when my parents were at work. Got quite some good views of her small breasts, they were too small for her to wear a bra then, while jerking off beneath the sheets while watching her. Mostly I would ejaculate in my jammies and clean up in the bathroom after she had left the room.

As time went by, I got a bit bolder during her presence. I used to stare down her skirt or shirt without averting my gaze even when our eyes met. She used to giggle when I did that,making me more horny.

When my parents were not at home when she was working, I used to walk around the house in my shorts wherever she went. She must have thought my mom had asked me to keep an eye on her. With my hands in my pockets, I used to play with myself till I ejaculated. Whenver she would glance down and see the bulge she would giggle and turn around. Sometimes I would go for a shower with nothing but a towel around my waist and delibrately hang it on the bathroom rod with the door open. Needless to say, this was to ensure that she got a nice view of me.

This continued for the next year or so until we returned back home. Its been quite some time now, but she has been my most common fantasy in all these years and will remember those days forever.


Posted on: 2019-11-14 16:00:02 | Author: