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The Housekeeper

The housekeeper fancied me
It was all in her stare
And in the way she touched her hair
Her eyes met mine with love
Would gaze at me while I was naked in the shower
Embarrassed i'd try & turn the other way
" They're all the same she'd say."
She would then always leave
But would do things to tease
Like bend over while cooking dinner.
She passed while I was in the shower again
This time I thought she might wonder in but left the room again.
One time while she was cooking tea I could see the outline of her crutch
Made me want to explore her very much
Embarrassed I swiftly scoffed down my food
Feeling a tad rude
The shower was steaming & thoughts of her crutch entered my mind
I became erect & moved my hands to give myself pleasure
And low & behold I could see her
She walked towards me staring into my eyes
Being too far into the moment I couldn't hide
And blew my load onto the shower screen
The housekeeper came in, bent over & started to clean
She stood up, walked out, it was the strangest thing I'd ever seen.
Written by SAngel
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