Thank u for that. This story is about how I seduced the maid in my bosses house, last week every body in the house of my boss left to Malaysia, after ...ropping my bosses family to airport I went to their house to drop the car, the maid in the house is the watchman’s daughter poor girl her husband left her and married another girl, though she is very sexy though she is very dark in color, let me come to the point, went I went home it was already 12:30 in the mid night and found the watchman had. She let him slowly strip her, her arousal spiking with each piece of clothing which dropped to the floor.Briefly, she entertained the notion of surprising him by dropping to her knees while she was still in her underwear and taking his cock into her mouth. She was not very skilled at that particular act, but she hoped eagerness would make up for lack of skill. Instead, when he stepped behind her and loosened her bra, she leaned against him, limp and helpless. She closed her eyes and uttered a. I don't even care which floor we're on, I have to get out of this elevator right now.I mumble something that might have been “uh, thanks” and practically dive out through the open doors to go find a restroom. I need toilet paper. Lots. Maybe a wet wipe or two. Some deodorant.I hope my awkward waddle is not as obvious as I think it is.Before the elevator door shuts behind me again, I have another auditory hallucination. I swear I can hear him mumble “Oh, it's obvious” with a chuckle that zaps. She looked at me straight in the eyes and pointed her finger at the panties into which I had just been masturbating. “Pick them up and fold them properly!” Tricia ordered. I didn’t need to be told what to do a second time. I hoped that I could fold up her panties, leave her place, and never see her again. I was that embarrassed. Gingerly, I bent down and picked up the panties, folded them in half and was about to place them back on the bench when Tricia spoke again. “You see, Sandra, these.