Shelia walked up the walkway and rang the doorbell near the front door of her new client. Bill opened the door welcoming her, "Good morning, Shelia, you are right on time." He stepped back to allow her access into his home.
"Good morning, Bill. How are you this morning?"
"I'm good. How are you?"
"Great and I'm looking forward to cleaning your house. When I looked it over last week, It seemed like a nice job and not too hard. You have done a good job of keeping it clean."
"Thanks, I did what I could, but it is more work than I want to do. Hopefully you will be able to give me a break."
"I think I will. Would you take me around one more time so I'm certain I know what you want me to do?"
'Sure." Bill escorted Shelia around the two-bedroom house and explained what he wanted done. Shelia asked a few questions and assured him that it wasn't too big of a job and she should be able to complete it in 2 to 3 hours unless he wanted her every week, then I should take her one and half to two hours.
Bill thought the once a week cleaning would be best and on occasion he might ask her to do something extra like clean out the refrigerator or wash the windows. She agreed and indicated that depending on what extra he wanted she might charge him extra.
Bill showed Shelia where he kept all of the cleaning supplies and allowed her to start work. He went into his bedroom to change clothes; he planned to do a bit of gardening while Shelia cleaned his house. It was force of habit that prevented him from closing his bedroom door; he lived alone and rarely closed doors.
Bill had just removed his clothes when he heard Shelia say, "Oh, I'm sorry." He looked up and saw her frozen for a second just staring before backing out of the room.
"I'm so sorry, I should have knocked first." She said. The door was still not closed and Bill could see her clearly looking in his direction; he figured that she could see him as well as he saw her. He paused for a moment longer than necessary just posing for her. He found it stimulating to be exposed like this in front of an attractive woman especially one who wasn't turning away.
"No problem," he answered and finished getting dressed. He walked out and apologized to Shelia. "I'm sorry. I live alone and rarely close doors. I have no problem with being naked so there is no need for you to apologize."
"I'm so glad to hear you say that," Shelia responded, "but I hope you don't mind my saying, mind you I didn't mean to stare, but you do look pretty good." She blushed a bit and lowered her head.
Bill noticed that the white shirt Shelia wore couldn't stop the twin points pushing hard against the material. Her nipples, even through the bra she wore, looked really good and indicated her arousal matched his own.
"That is so kind of you to say, but I could stand to lose a few pounds." Bill lifted his shirt exposing his bare midriff.
Shelia raised her head to look at the exposed flesh and the small blush she wore deepened in hue. "I still say you are looking really good, and if you want to leave that door open more often, I won't complain." Once she realized what she said her face became bright red. "I better get to work before I embarrass myself any more." She turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Bill walked though the kitchen where Shelia had started to clean. "No need to be embarrassed, I took it as a compliment. I'll be out back doing a bit of gardening." He continued walking out the back door and into the garden.
For the next couple of hours as the sweat started to pour off of Bill, he thought about what Shelia had said about leaving the door open. He was still aroused when she opened the back door announcing she had finished. He turned towards the door and tried to control the noticeable lump in his pants. He walked past her and into the house thinking again about showing off to her. He wasn't sure, but he thought she glanced down at his groin as he walked past her. His erection had not completely receded yet.
He looked around and said, "It looks really good." He gathered her money and handed it to her. He noticed her red face and instantly knew the reason when he traced her gaze. His face started to feel hot now too. Her eyes focused low on his body and he walked her towards the front door. Seeing her red face and noting the direction of her gaze, his cock pushed hard against his pants. He starting thinking about exposing himself to her again as he was within a couple of feet of her with his cock pointed directly at her. He couldn't think of a way to remove his pants right now, but in his mind he was naked.
"I hope you're not embarrassed about seeing me in the bedroom before. It is no big deal and I hope we can have a long and rewarding relationship. The house looks really good right now."
Shelia raised her gaze and noticed that Bill's face was red too. "I hope so too and I'm glad you are not upset about my walking in on you."
Bill again noticed Shelia's nipples reaching out towards him. He was now convinced that she had enjoyed seeing him naked and needed to make sure it happened again,
"Not at all," Bill responded. "See you next week."
"Okay, bye and by the way, you do look good." She said with a grin.
Bill's face turned bright red thinking of her seeing him naked again.
Shelia thought about his words as she walked to her car. What did he mean by a long and rewarding relationship? She found herself getting aroused as she thought of the possibilities. She had noticed that he had looked at her chest often, and she enjoyed his attentions. She made a mental note to not wear a bra next week to make sure she wasn't just seeing things that didn't exist. She hoped to see him naked again. She would make sure she walked into his bedroom, by accident again.
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Shelia parked her car in front of Bills house a couple of minutes before her scheduled time. She wore the thin white oversized tank top and white dress shirt she got from her brother. Both were old and she had offered to take them to the goodwill for him. She had looked at herself in the mirror at home wearing this tank top. It was very thin making her nipples totally visible. The tank top was also so large on her that seeing down her top was easy if she bent over even slightly and both of her breasts would be on full display. Also the straps would slip off her shoulders with little help from her exposing one full breast. She covered herself with the dress shirt and headed up the walkway.
Shelia rang the doorbell and Bill answered the door wearing a loosely tied bathrobe.
"Good morning Shelia." He said stepping back allowing her to come in. "I'm glad to see you again. This place has never been so clean and I'm afraid there will be little to do today."
"I'm glad you liked my work last week, but there is still a lot more to do."
"How was your week?" Bill asked.
"It was good. I got to see my brother. He gave me this shirt and a bunch of his old work clothes. We don't see each other that often and it was nice to catch up."
Bill noticed the oversized shirt she wore and was a bit disappointed that her nipples wouldn't be on display today.
"Does he live in town?"
"Yeah, but he is busy most of the time and he travels a lot. It's been about six months since we saw each other face to face. We chat on the phone about once a month or so."
"It's nice that you're so close with your brother. What does he do?"
"I'm not really sure, but he does wear suits and ties a lot. I'll get started now and see if I can get to some of those other areas that need a bit of cleaning." She grinned a bit before turning towards the kitchen. She liked the fact that Bill was only wearing a bathrobe; that meant he would have to change and she could again make the mistake of walking into his bedroom without knocking.
Shelia took off the oversized shirt her brother gave her as soon as she was out of sight of Bill. She noticed that he went into the bedroom and her plan was playing out so far. She grabbed the bucket of cleaning supplies and turned toward the bedroom. She felt her nipples harden in anticipation knowing they were on full display.
Bill went into his bedroom and this time left the door open intentionally. Removing his robe, he hung it on the hook behind the door and then swung the door wide open and waited for Shelia. Throughout the week he had fantasized of this moment and now that it was close he felt his arousal rise. He couldn't be just standing there as if he had set this up, so he started to look through his sock drawer as an excuse.
He turned when he heard Shelia walk into his bedroom and simply stared at her barely covered breasts.