I had an affair with the maid who worked in our house for 4 years. It was after 4 months when she was just 18 years old when we had our first sexual encounter.
Let me tell you how it started.
I just hope you enjoy my most enjoyable journey as much as I do.
Let me start by describing my girl. We stay in a city in Africa and the young girl in question literally turned 18 in her first week. She's a smart girl who unfortunately dropped out of school due to circumstances and she lived with her family like a kilometre from mine, but because I have young children wifey decided for her to live in.
There is a room at the back of the house with a separate bathroom. At first I didn't really feel anything much looking at her. She worked, seemed sweet and nothing that I thought I would necessarily be attracted to. She wore long pants or skirts and it was only after a month that I realised her true beauty.
We went on a trip to the coast. it was half way this trip that I started seeing her and I tried getting her attention. My wife had realised two of the encounters and confronted me with them in her absolute anger. But I was already numb for her complains as I thought it was worth it.
The first encounter was when I had to fetch kids from the beach. I left my wife alone at the beach house and walked to the beach looking for them. I found them just around but instead of walking straight home I proposed to walk the other direction and see a large scenery along the coast line. We just had to walk a little to actually see it. I was truly enjoying the walk. The kids were running ahead of us and I spend quality with the maid. Getting to know her I asked her so many questions, and I realized I'm forgetting the world around us. I keep flirtatiously touching and pushing her as we walk barefoot over the beautiful white each during sunset.
The golden sun makes her dark black skin glow. She is short and strong athletic build. She has a ln amazing smooth skin and more a cute than hot face. Her boobs are amazingly perfect sized. Some maids wear uniforms but she today has a semi sexy striped dress where her cleavage is shown through a hole between her boobs...
I keep looking at her more and this for real has been the first time where I developed some form of attraction for her. Once back at the beach house I've completely forgotten reality and I'm in an amazing mood. But someone who's waiting there clearly was not.
I was shouted and sworn at, but I just tried to stick to my own and treasure the memories of the day.
One of the following days we visit another beach and I got my camera with me. eventually what happened is that I have made a lot of pictures of the kids and of the maid in the ocean. As a Hale Berry she had walked sexy out of the ocean, her nipples of her boobs clearly visible in her wet clothes...
Once back at the house my wife realised that I hadn't made any pictures of her and her friend who didn't go in to the water.
This was the second time I was accused of paying too much attention to her.
The coming days I was more conscious but my flirting had increased. I for example stood at the washing machine and had just showered. I called her to show the washing machine and explained her whilst I only covered myself with a towel.
It was during this trip where we established a connection. During the long drive back, I had her in my vision of the rear view mirror. I kept staring at her whilst driving. Her dark lips, cute eyes. I felt like kissing her.
But once back home it took month before we really connected once more on this level. In the meantime I was being friendly and all but it was not until we hosted a garden party two months later that we really got close.
During the party I was tipsy as she helped out preparing the food and serve the guests. Again she was wearing ordinary clothes and she was one of the many guests. She wore a tight white top and her boobs looked really amazing in this small shirt.
At night wifey was drunk as usual as she loves her drinks. The last guests are sitting outside with wifey, and I help nanny to pack the dishwasher. At this time the flirting was amazingly clear and her accepting it too. I lean over and keep touching her with my hands on her shoulder. She keeps asking me questions for me not to leave, and I got my arm around her. It was intimate...
I decided to go to bed and leave wifey with her last drunken drinking friends outside. Once in bed I sent the maid a text: "I quite enjoyed this evening". She answered: "me too!". I sent her more flirtatious messages; like she looked good today. From here on, our chat history started. I went as far as offering her a massage soon for all this hard work. And she replied by saying that it could be interesting.