Maria had settled into a happy existence cleaning rich people's homes. It made her daughters mad, but they were getting to go to college with the money that she made, and she got to see some of the most beautiful homes in Los Angeles. Who cares what anyone said? When she was younger she had spent 2 years in prison for some robberies that she was just the driver for, so every day out in the sunshine was a good day.
She did a great job, and had mostly very nice customers that she worked for. Unfortunately, Jacqueline was not one of those nice clients. Her husband was an attorney for one of the studios and she didn't have to work. She was tall with blonde hair and blue eyes, and was dismissive without saying a word. Maria didn't like her, but mostly they didn't have to speak to each other. At 24 Jacqueline wasn't much older than some of Maria's daughter's friends, and, despite knowing it wasn't coming, Maria expected some respect.
Jacky was on the phone when Maria arrived. She was angrily telling her friend that her husband Brad was sleeping with someone. She waved Maria into the kitchen, and kept up her conversation.
Maria had had a bad morning and a bad ride over and she didn't know if she could put up with Jacky today.
After she had been scrubbing the kitchen for 2 hours she started polishing the furniture in the living room. That's when Jacky came in and started on her.
"Nothing is any cleaner than it was 2 hours ago Maria. Did you have a little siesta while I was on the phone?"
"No miss. The kitchen is very clean."
"It's not clean. It's filthy. You are filthy. My husband is cheating on me with a filthy whore like you. Do you fuck a lot of men while cleaning houses Maria?"
"Miss don't speak to me like that." Maria could feel her blood boiling.
"I will speak to you how ever I like, you low life bitch."
The bad ride in and the bad morning and the shitty attitude were all too much today. Before she knew what she was doing Maria had slapped Jacqueline across the face, and dropped her like a sack of potatoes. Maria was terrified. She knew Jacqueline would press charges and she knew with her lawyer husband, they'd ruin Maria's life. The more afraid she got, the madder she got. This bitch was going to ruin Maria's life.
Before Jacky knew what was happening, Maria dropped down on her with both knees planted on either side of her head. So that she could pin her arms to her side.
"Settle down miss. You brought this on yourself. Promise me that you'll be rational," Maria furiously begged.
Jacky was squirming her head around and shouting "get off me, get off me, get off me."
"Calm down first." Jacky's squirming was surprisingly calming Maria. She was trying to get a hold of the situation and Jacky's face rubbing all over her pussy was just what the doctor ordered.
Maria's skirt had hiked up. Jacky calmed down and sat still with her face pressed against Maria's panty clad pussy.
"Promise me you'll be calm," Maria said.
"I will be calm, but your pussy is right in my face Maria," Jacqueline whispered. It was the most respectful Jacqueline had ever been to Maria, and Maria liked it for more than one reason.
Maria realized that this was a situation worth taking advantage of. "You can kiss my pussy or you can kiss my ass."
"I am not kissing your pussy Maria, and I am definitely not kissing you're ass. Please get off of me," Jacky whispered with a tremble.
