My wife and I have a maid that comes to the house to clean and do laundry. Last week she watched me masturbate while sun bathing on our deck and left a pair of panties. The following week I was eager to see where this was leading.
When she arrived, I was already busy with work, sitting in the living room in my shorts ticking away on my laptop. The maid came in, we exchanged pleasantries, and she got to work. About an hour into her chores, she came out to the living room. She'd already taken off her sweats and was dressed in just a bra and panties. "I'm about to start some laundry. Do you have the panties I left here last week?"
"Oh yes, let me get them." I walked back to my bedroom and pulled her panties out of my nightstand drawer. After retrieving the panties, I stood up and turned around. She was standing right there.
"You kept them in your night stand?"
"Well, I didn't want to have them get lost in the regular laundry and I couldn't put them in my own underwear drawer, or all my underwear would smell like you." They were still fairly fragrant.
"Oh, ok." She gave me a funny look, but turned around and headed to the laundry room.
When I got back to the living room I was beginning to get an erection. I called out to the maid. "I'm going to step out on the deck. Call if you need anything."
She peeked her head around the corner and said "Thanks." I could only she her head and shoulders, but even in that quick glance I could tell she didn't have her bra strap on. Was she washing the bra and panties she has on today? If so, was she naked?
Not that my cock needed any encouragement, still, that little bit was enough to spring him into a full erection. The maid watched me masturbate last week. No reason to be shy about an erection.
I took a chair out onto the deck, dropped by shorts and sat down to enjoy some sun. Technically it was a work day and I should be getting something done, but my head wasn't thinking about work at the moment. So, I sat and enjoyed the warm sun and a hard cock.
A few minutes later I heard the vacuum cleaner. I turned to look over my shoulder into the living room. There was the maid, vacuuming away without anything on. Her c-cup breasts slightly swaying with the motion and her blonde bush tantalizingly free. My cock grew even more (if that was possible). I opted to turn my chair so I could watch her work without having to turn my head. She saw me stand up and then glanced down at my erection as I sat down. A smile graced her face, but then she focused on her work.
Without thinking about it I started to masturbate. She was lovely. While she wasn't seeming to pay any attention to me, I was enjoying watching her body move. When she faced away from me, I got to see the muscles in her but and thighs work as she walked back and forth with the vacuum. When she faced me, I could enjoy the swaying breast and tempting bush. I could feel the cum rising as my hand became more imperative in its strokes.
As the vacuum neared the sliding glass door, the maid looked up, noticed I was masturbating and asked, "Do I need to get you a wash cloth?"
I looked down, "Oh, no, sorry. I can get one."
She turned off the vacuum, stood up and put her hand out, "Don't you dare come in here. It's one thing to vacuum the carpet. It's a whole 'nother thing to wipe up cum. I'll get you something."
When she returned with a warm wash cloth I said, "Sorry, I hope I haven't offended you."
She smiled. "No, it's ok. I can't say I'm particularly comfortable being the object of your masturbating, but I suppose it is only fair."
"Fair?"
