She’d called my bluff, do I just roll over exposing myself and maybe scare her, no, so I asked her to get a small towel from the bathroom we shared ...o that I could put this on my lap, giving her something to sit on while she continued. While her attention was distracted to the TV, I quickly rolled and secured the towel in the right spot.I think I saw her peeking out the side of her eyes as I rolled over, and did she have a small grin on her face when she did? I was getting the feeling that she. That Sunday I waited for her. By 11 o’clock I heard the bell ring and went to the door to open it. The guard had brought the woman as promised. He introduced me to her and left immediately. Swathi my soon to be maid was standing in front of me in a traditional Indian attire. Now I have read many maid sex stories that said they didn’t have any perverted intentions towards their maids but this was different. The moment I laid my eyes on Swathi I knew that I would be thrusting my cock inside her.. “Mom, are you there?” she called out“Sure, here I am sweetie” finally came the response as Maxine, her mother, emerged from her bedroom door at the top of the stairs looking flustered and wearing only her dressing gown.“Oh dear, have you only just got up?” teased Bella.“Ha, no dear,” laughed her mom distractedly, “I just didn’t realise you would be home so soon.”“Well, I’m going to go and start my homework,” said Bella “I’ve got a mountain to do, and a math test tomorrow to prepare for as. But it’s not Greek, it’s not French or German or Russian or any other language I’ve ever heard. I’m no linguist, maybe a bit of Spanish though not much more, but mostly you can recognize at least a little of what somebody’s saying if you listen close, and I don’t get any of this. Chinese? Arabic? Swahili? But he looks fairly standard Nordic, why would he speak only those? And how did he get here in the middle of North America without a damn word of English?Well, never mind, time to go to.