Dirty Little Maid - Part 1 (Patreon)

“What it Sir? Did you need me to... go above and beyond my services for you?” This was only one of many lines that 25 year old Kacey had tried on her boss. Kacey has worked as a maid for years now and had become extremely annoyed with her life and her circumstances. During her years in school Kacey had been very popular and had enjoyed more or less a life of luxury, but she never got good grades and struggled to even make it through high school. So when it came time to go to college, no schools wanted to accept a slacker like her. She ended up going to a local college and scrambling to find any job that she could to pay for rent and food after her parents kicked her out for being too lazy to find a job for years.

There was no good option for her. No option that was good enough to meet Kacey’s standards at least, but soon enough she had no choice but to just pick one. Somehow she ended up settling on maid. Truth be told she hated the job, hated spending her entire day cleaning windows, dusting, and scrubbing toilets; but she needed the money. Besides, for all of her clients that were rich enough to hire a maid like her... they usually had plenty enough money that they didn’t notice it when tiny amounts of it would go missing under their maid’s watch.

Her job was routine and completely dull until the day she started working for the Sanchez’s. They were a couple in their early 30’s who owned some offshore company that Kacey never caught the name of. They were both wealthy beyond their years, but more importantly in Kacey’s opinion, they were both unbelievably attractive people. She didn’t care about the wife, but the husband became Kacey’s new goal. If she could somehow snake her way into a relationship, she could be set for who knows how long. Wouldn’t her parents regret kicking her out when she started going on elaborate dates and bringing home expensive gifts? Oh... it was gonna be too perfect, Kacey thought to herself.

She didn’t make it too obvious at first, she just started out with really subtle things with Mr. Sanchez. She would always greet him when she saw him and smile at him and giggle at little things he said to her.

Then she kicked it up a notch and made sure to always come to work with a decent coating of makeup on, and she would start small physical cues like playing with her hair and lightly brushing his arm.

When he still wasn’t getting the message, Kacey decided that she would make it even more obvious for the guy. She would bend over whatever it was she was cleaning to give him a perfect view of her ass. She would do what she could to try to clean near where he currently was so she could make conversation with him and attempt to steer it towards flirting. And finally... she took the most drastic measure of all and decided to let him get a peek at what he was missing out on.

One day she went to work with her sexiest red lingerie underneath her maid’s dress, and waited for the perfect time to strike. When he was sitting at his desk in his office, she once again found an excuse to be cleaning in the same room before excusing herself to the bathroom. She then “accidentally” tuck the back of her maid’s dress skirt into the back of her sexy red undies and putting them clearly on display.

“Oops,” Kacey said to herself, a deep smirk on her face as she checked out what her display looked like in the mirror. If this didn’t work, this guy was an even bigger idiot than she thought.

With a deep breath, Kacey walked out of the bathroom and back into the office. She blushed a little as she felt the cool breeze on the back of her thighs and her bum, and she pondered how any woman could ever actually do this on accident.

She picked up one of her rags and her glass cleaner and went right to back to work without a word, wiping at the large mirror on the far side of the office, knowing Mr. Sanchez would have a perfect view of her lace panties. She didn’t dare make eye contact, fearing that she’d reveal something in her face, but she knew he was still there from the sounds of rustling at the desk. She could have just tried to look at him in the mirror itself, but she was a little too nervous to even do that and kept a close eye on her stomach while she pretended to wipe at the mirror.

He didn’t say anything, but before long she could hear footsteps coming towards her until they were right behind her. She waited for his strong warm hands to place itself on her displayed ass, but the feeling never came. Finally, she took initiative and turned around, a smile on her face... and her heart caught in her throat as she found herself face to face with Mrs. Sanchez!
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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