~A Man Needs a Maid~
After a number of months living in Japan while on assignment, I decided to take a small apartment and leave hotel life behind. It looked as though the best offer came from my immediate supervisor, Hideki-san, who had a vacant apartment in his building, on the same floor. I was a little tentative about being so close, as Hideki's wife, Susaki, and I had become lovers. When Hideki was off with his mistress, I was taking advantage of what he ignored at home. Susaki and I had even fucked in this very apartment when it was empty.
Hideki of course didn't know. But neither did I tell Susaki that Hideki had offered me his mistress, a young college girl, and we had a three-some one Saturday when we claimed to be working. Now I was moving into their building and I was unsure if I was making more trouble for myself than necessary. It would be a challenge.
I needn't have worried. Because of my proximity to Hideki, I found fewer opportunities to be alone with Susaki, and so our relationship began to cool. Towards the end of the college term, Shinkiro (Hideki's mistress) telephoned me and asked if I could use the help of a housekeeper. Hideki told her of my new living arrangements and it seemed she had a friend who needed some extra cash and was willing to do housework. "Of course," Shinkiro said somewhat inscrutably, "she is talented at many things, and would be very willing where that is concerned as well."
I commented on Shinkiro's improved English, and asked what her friend's name was.
"Aio Minori," she said. "She's very cute; I think you would be very happy with her."
"You know of course that I couldn't afford very much. I don't make nearly as much as Hideki-san." I said this to make Shinkiro aware that I couldn't set this girl up in an apartment as Hideki had done for her.
"But of course," she said, "it's not like that. She just needs some extra money and would like to get to know a visiting foreigner at the same time. Especially a Western man. But she is very serious about her studies and will be leaving Tokyo after graduation next term and attempting to get a job in America. She wants to practice her English, among other things."
"Well then I guess I should interview her. When can you both come over?"
"I can not go to the building where Hideki-san lives, but I will send Aio in a taxi-cab. She is free tonight, about 20.00; will that suit you, Gaijin-san?"
"I understand," I said. "That sounds fine; I look forward to it."
Waiting the rest of the day, I was unsure if this arrangement was supposed to have a sexual component or if it would simply be about cleaning my apartment. As the offer came from Hideki's mistress, with whom I'd had sex, her guarded terminology lead me to assume that the housekeeper would indeed be willing to fuck, but exactly what that would transpire was to be worked out between the girl and me.
When eight o'clock rolled around, the bell rang promptly to announce Aio's presence. I buzzed her in and a moment later opened the door to find a tall, thin young woman with long hair. She was not characteristically Japanese. But there was definitely something cute about her, as Shinkiro noted.
We sat in the living room on the sofa, facing each other, and talked for a bit: about how she knew Shinkiro, what she expected to be paid, the exact duties I would need performed around the apartment. Unsure how to discretely raise the subject of sex, I asked what Shinkiro had told her about me. She blushed and looked away, and then whispered:
"She said that you were a very generous lover, and that you had a magnificent penis."
"Ah, so you know about the afternoon I spent with her."
"Yes. She is my best friend. I know all about Hideki and the other men he sometimes has accompany him to the apartment he keeps for her."
"Well then," I said, "I think we will get along very well, Aio; how soon can you get started?"
"Well, I think before the final decision is made, I should see the entire apartment. Would you like to continue the 'interview' in the bedroom? In case there are 'extra duties' in there."
