Prolog: This story is about my beautiful housekeeper and myself. I have basically seduced her into exhibitionism, masturbation and now oral sex. Her name is Carmen and she is very shy and because of medications I take I am essentially impotent. Pure fiction from my mind. This is chapter 2 and is about 7,000 words long as a second chapter. This may be a little too slow in developing for some.
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Carmen had arrived this day as she had many many others, parking by the curb on the street outside my home. She was very prim and proper outside and maintained that no matter the situation inside too. Although I had been allowed to see her totally nude and had observed her in masturbation she never acted dirty nor did she ever give up the most lady like qualities that made her attractive to begin with.
I thought this to be nice. What made it nice was that Carmen was filling the typical every man's dream of what a woman should be, a prim and proper sophisticated lady in public much beyond moral reproach and an absolute unashamed exhibitionist slut in private. It was almost like seeing the same woman from two totally different viewpoints.
One other conclusion Carmen had revealed to me was that I had been misled for most of my youth into the belief that women had cleavage and mostly allowed it to be seen bay only their prospective mates. Bullshit. Through Carmen I discovered that women have cleavages. Plural. More than the one.
Yes they possess breasts and those are pressed together to create cleavage and most women do try to create as much of this attraction for the males as they possibly can. Push-up bras, padding and open tops help a lot.
A woman's second cleavage is a little more subtle, but no less as powerful and as well displayed. Her ass cheeks make up the second set of cleavage and are for the most part always covered by slacks or dresses or something. It is enhanced by underwear sometimes and usually well displayed at all times. The best showing of this cleavage is in the privacy of the boudoir for obvious reasons.
The last of a woman's cleavages is her vaginal mound. It also can be presented as cleavage depending upon the woman and just how she chooses to present it. Hair is a deterrent to this presentation and especially if the desire is to show cleavage as the follicles hide the obvious mound and split between in a matte of foliage. But a woman that shaves this area is expressing a desire to show her cleavage even if she doesn't know it and especially if she does know it. Showing this particular cleavage off is called having a cameltoe. The third cleavage.
Simple as 1,2,3. The three C's.
"Hello Carmen." I was again sitting in the garage at my table anxiously awaiting her arrival to see if there might be a repeat of the last visit. It was after all a Thursday and it was early, 9 a.m. which was an hour and a half early for Carmen. I figured that the early start might be a good omen for the day to come. In looking the slim figure of a woman over as she approached I noticed that there was some sway to her breasts, no bra, and her jeans had been replaced with a pair of tight gym shorts as it was summer after all. The shorts were pull overs and I wondered what they were pulled over? She had a broad smile on her beautiful face and her eyes were already sparkling.
"Buenos Dias, ahh good morning!" She responded. She was sensitive about speaking Spanish to me because she knew I was a typical American si-language. I only spoke english. I smiled at her.
She stepped right up to the table and just as she had done the week before placed her hands along the edge of the table with her thumbs turned in toward each other and the fingers of her hands pointed down toward the floor. She then leaned forward slightly turning her elbows in against her ribcage and forcing her tits in and out, in toward each other and thrust out toward me. The nipples were already hard as rocks and well displayed as two stiff mounds protruding from the front of the "T" shirt she was wearing. It was a deep "V" and fell away from her chest as she leaned.
I made no pretense of doing anything other than craning my neck up and forward to look directly down her top at those wonderful round fleshy globes of pleasure she had. They were large orange sized and as I said the nipples were tremendous! "You look really good today Carmen, in fact good enough to eat!" I couldn't help myself from the comment which I took to be a compliment and which I knew most women took to be an insult of sorts although I never quite understood that.
She lightly giggled but answered,"Your being naughty now and you know I don't like that!" She frowned at me but maintained her stance and kept watching me look directly at her nice tits. A slight pinkish blush formed on her face and spread downward along her upper chest area.
"Carmen honey it's only naughty if you think of that as an insult or a cat call, but if you will begin to take it as the compliment to your beauty I intend it you won't think I'm so naughty for saying it."
She smiled now and the blush deepened. I rose from my seat and said,"Stay there." Her head turned following me but her hands and arms never left the table. I took one step and pressed the button and the garage door began it's automatic closure. I turned and stepped in behind Carmen and again she did not move. I leaned forward and looked over her shoulder down into that t-shirt at her. "You know Carmen I really think you are beautiful and I thoroughly enjoy looking at you whenever you are near." I placed my hands on top of hers lightly not exerting any of the weight onto her hands or trapping them in any way. Her hands were warm and so soft to my touch.
I turned my head just slightly so that I was whispering in her ear even though we were completely alone and totally out of sight of anyone in the neighborhood,"I love your breasts Carmen and it is with all sincerity that I tell you that you look good enough to eat because you know I want to eat you and yes I realize that that is the crudest form of language I could use to describe the wonderful pleasure I want to give your sweet pussy with my mouth and tongue."
She didn't speak but she did let out a small gasp and her ass wiggled against my useless groin.
"Carmen I really enjoyed you little show last week and I want to watch you again this week. You have no idea how much a man like me appreciates a woman as beautiful as you allowing him to look at her charms in private."