My Ecuadorian housekeeper and how she so effortlessly seduced me...
She was lovely, even though (spoiler alert) she never allowed me to explore her pussy. She was a bit shorter than I, with thick, silky long black hair, dark eyes and a bit "rubenesque", but she wore that moniker well as she dressed in tight jeans and wore tops that exposed just a hint of cleavage between her large breasts. Her skin had an olive color, and was flawless. During her days working here, I often would catch her eyes almost furtively watching me, and sometimes even when we spoke, they would slide over parts of me I didn't expect. I interpreted those looks as flattering, even as I wondered if they were possibly more of a sexual nature, but I never responded in any way.
What would become a lovely (albeit a one way physical relationship) started when I came out of the shower one day as she was dusting, and she approached me and commented on the silk robe I had on, about how pretty it was, and how soft it was as her fingers lightly ran across it right over my left breast down to my tummy several times (funny how I remember which one but I most certainly do) while asking where I bought it, how much it cost me, etc., almost small talk even if I was a bit taken aback at her daring!
But I'm sure she felt my nipple become erect through the silk. After all, they are what I can only describe as hypersensitive. Tended to well, with the right amount of licking, nibbling and yes biting, I quite often achieve orgasm from that alone. In hindsight, the way it became erect so quickly under her feather light caress was perhaps how she assumed she could gently part my robe under the silk belt that was holding it closed, and as she looked down, she blurted out in somewhat broken English something about my pussy being shaved so nicely and that this, she loved.
Needless to say, at that point I knew. Her kiss was suddenly welcome in that next moment. It was soft, so gentle and not aggressive in any way, but almost tentative. It was delicious! I felt myself melting, my senses heightened at the same time. We both giggled as she withdrew her lips from mine!
She gently, again almost tentatively, took my hand and led me to the sofa as I found myself untying the belt on my robe in libidinous anticipation. She sat me down, knelt before me as she gently spread my thighs and started caressing the insides of them both while her eyes glided between mine, my nipples, down to the very center of my hunger which was tingling with equal anticipation, and then proceeded to ever so softly kiss her way up my thighs until she reached my by now wet pussy. I knew, as my mind reeled between desire and a futile last ditch cautionary thought of "what should I do, is this because she wants a raise or bigger tips?", that this was a lovely opportunity, one that just might be repeated!
Her touch was feather light, she took her time as her lips and tongue between my legs sent shivers through me, and I realized she knew exquisitely well how to please a woman! I ran my fingers through her dark hair silky hair as she gently ran her tongue up and down the outside of my lips, barely toughing my clit which by now so begged for her attention.
