And that is how I got a 20 year old woman to be my maid. We picked up where we left off. She was incredibly hard working, and my house was quickly spo...less and then some. I also enjoyed watching her, and felt less guilty about it now... at least she was more than half my age! She also talked about nursing school, and she was, predictably, on top of everything. She was smart and hardworking, and was one of the best in her class. I also talked more about her philosophy, and tried not to argue,. . I . . . saw you!? I managed to groan as mybody continued to thrash. ?What do you mean, you saw me?? she whispered, her handnever ceasing in its movements on my cock.?I tried to get out the words as desire took over my entire world.? ?I . . . I . . . I . . . saw you with him!? She leaned back, sat on my thighs and stared at me ? but herhand kept moving.? She took her otherhand and cupped my balls, squeezed them a bit.?The moving hand traveled from the base of my cock upwards,. However, she hadn’t mailed any of the letters. To look at, Gail was somewhat pretty, in a plain, wholesome way. She was not overweight, but she wasn’t one of those skinny girls who could still wear the same size clothes they did when they were fourteen years old and didn’t even have hips yet. Truthfully, some men liked her shape, and they would certainly have liked it better if she stood up straight, but she didn’t always do that. She slouched as if she had the weight of the world on her. One day i decided to test her mind. While on the dining table, i slipped my bare feet and put it on her feet. If she would react, i knew what to do. But she did not. I was happy that the first barrier had been broken. She was in her nighty which was till knee length. I decided to test the next level, and moved my feet up her legs. She moved her legs away, and pulled back. We did not exchange any words, and went back to our rooms. Next day, i again tried to go up on her legs. She allowed me to.