Working in entertainment you never really know what each week will bring, which I suppose is part of the attraction of the industry. A few months ago I was offered to tour which is always a hard opportunity to turn down, especially when the crew is always being put up in plush hotels and catered for like fatcats. The only problem with going on tour was that I kept a collection of reef fish - they needed to be fed daily and finding a person reliable enough to do this was never easy.
My friends were generally a useless bunch but one of them did mention that when they went travelling they'd just arrange for a housekeeper to take care of their pets and plants. At the time my house was in bit of a neglectful state so I thought this was probably the option I should go with. I was going away over the coming weekend so I called a cleaning agency and made a booking, planning to leave my hovel and return to a tidy and organised apartment.
The agency told me to expect a girl named Lia to arrive on Friday. I was to leave a list of tasks that needed doing and a copy of my house keys. From the beginning I was a bit unsure about the idea of trusting anyone I didn't really know with the keys to my house, but I really had no viable alternative at the time.
When Lia arrived I was surprised to see that she was this tiny petite figure; covered in golden skin, with long dark wavy hair and these huge soft brown eyes covered by small round glasses. I guessed she looked to be in about her early-20s, another immigrant, sadly but typically forced to work a crappy job to make ends meet. She was dressed casually in white sweatpants that tightly hugged her little ass, a black singlet and sneakers.
She spoke with a slight accent and after some small talk I was surprised to find out that she was actually studying to become a teacher and working part time to help pay off her college. I felt more at ease after meeting Lia and about the idea of leaving my house at the disposal of a stranger; before she left I gave her a task list and a copy of my house keys.
I left on Friday and wasn't due to return till Monday morning, but most of the event was actually outside and it ended pissing down rain on Sunday morning. All the electrical equipment was outdoors and had to be turned off bringing the show to an early close; I got sent home on a flight that night.
As I pulled up into the driveway I noticed it was late - actually very early morning and I slipped through the front door quietly, closing it slowly behind me. As I began taking off my shoes when I heard some noise from the back of the house in the direction of the rumpus room. I figured perhaps the TV had been left on by Lia and I was hoping that this was the case. I continued down my hallway carefully, when another sensation hit me, it was the distinct smell of a joint being smoked. Stopping at the doorway to the rumpus room, I slowly turned my head around the corner to get a good look on what was happening back there.
The first thing that caught my eye was the image on the screen; I recognised it instantly as one of my home cam movies that I made with an ex-girlfriend who loved being filmed whilst she was being fucked. I had a few of these films on discs that were locked away, but I must've left one out on top of the DVD player and forgotten to put it away. My ex was a gorgeous little Irish girl named Teylin with light brown hair down and these soft green eyes. By this part of the film she was completely naked except for golden stiletto heals with laces that ran up to her knees. She was lying on her back holding her knees up to her shoulders, pushing her ass up towards me. I was kneeling in front of her with her tiny firm ass cheeks spread apart in my hands, teasing her slit with my fingers and flicking her clit sharply with my fingertips.
The next thing I noticed after my attention subsided from the screen was something I was utterly unprepared and my heart paced even faster. It was Lia lying on my daybed in the middle of the room, her attention completely fixated on the screen totally unaware of me standing just a couple of metres behind her..
Initially I felt furious about Lia invading into my place in this manner, that she would even contemplate committing this complete breach of trust and abuse of priveledges on her behalf was not only unprofessional but outright intentionally disrespectful. For a few moments I just stood there motionless, overcome with so many different thoughts racing through my mind at the same time. I pondered how many times had she allowed herself this kind of intrusion in previous circumstances and gotten away with it. Whatever her previous discrepancies were was irrelevant, I was going to make her pay for this instance and treat her like the nosey little whore that she was, sitting right there watching my private home made porn. She was only a few metres from where I stood and was totally ignorant of my presence, while at every passing moment as I decided my next move I felt my cock growing against my jeans.
Finally, it occured to me that perhaps a good tactic would be to creep up behind her and give her the shock of her life, something she would be majorly unprepared for. I began slowly making my way towards her, compelled with a morbid curiosity to see the look on her face. As I got closer my shadow crawled over the back of her head then crept its way down over body. Suddenly something must have registered because her whole body jumped a little and her eyes bulged open, and a deep gasp escaped her lips. She lay still with that look of complete humiliation on her face for what seemed like forever, her glazy eyes locked with mine and her arms and legs became instantly covered in goose bumps.
Lia turned her head around slowly to face me. "Oh my god Jack... what are you doing here? I thought you weren't supposed to be back till tomorrow?"
"Shut up Lia I'm not the one who has the explaining to do, what the fuck is going on here?" I asked solemnly.
Her eyes darted around and she was fidgeting trying to put out the joint.
"Please listen I can explain, I was cleaning and I just wanted a break, I sat down and turned on the TV but there was nothing on so I turned on the DVD... Please, don't report me, if I have a criminal record I will never be able to teach, they could even send me back to Bolivia."
The full depth of the situation sank in when I heard her confession, and I took the initiative to use it my advantage. "Look bitch, I have every right to go ahead and do just that, you know"
The look on her face turned from humiliation to fear, and she started pleading with me. "Please, I will clean your entire house, wash your car, anything please, you don't understand how much that could screw up my life forever."
"Anything huh?" I inquired and my mind drew the obvious conclusion. "Well Lia, how about you help me make another special home movie to add to my collection?"
She answered me with a look of pure repulsion," What...no, you can't be serious. Please anything but that, please, be reasonable"
"Oh ok, I will do the reasonable thing and make a formal complaint about your intrusion to your employer, or better yet, the police".
