New Cleaning Gig - Day 5 (Patreon)

I woke up with the sun in my face. My face rested on Lily’s soft tits as she snored lightly; her nudity in the morning light made her look even more beautiful than the night before.

Her penis was soft, and it had a very nice size even in that state. I wanted to touch it, but I decided to let her rest.

I slowly peeled myself off her and walked to the bathroom. After my pee and a quick brush of my teeth, I returned to the bed. She opened her arms for me, and we held each other for a while.

Suddenly she ejected from the bed. “Fuck, I have to pee,” she said as she ran to the toilet. Such was her rush that she forgot to close the door, and I enjoyed the view the whole time.

“Girl, you did a number on my cock; I’m sore!” she said, examining her half-erect penis.

“Come here, I’ll kiss it better,” I said in a seductive tone.

“You are too much; I need time to recover if you don’t mind. Besides, I thought you had a hot date today,” she replied.

“Damn it, you’re right. What time is it?” I said, worried.

“A little over 2 PM,” she said.

“Damn it, damn it, I need to hurry; I have to shower. Care to join me?” I asked seductively.

“You are like one of those tiny demons whispering mischievous things in my ear. I’d love to shower with you, but that would end up with us fucking again, so I’ll pass for now. I’m also in a hurry. I need to see Miss Ruth in a couple of hours, and I cannot go in the same clothes as yesterday, so I should really leave,” she said, as she covered herself with my sheets, trying to hide her very obvious boner.

“I think she wants to stay,” I said, pointing at her shaft.

“Oh, she wants so many things, but she’s chaffed and doesn’t know better,” she said, standing up, letting the sheets drop, and showing me her boner. I looked at it intently and could notice that it was red all around.

“You really are not used to using it, are you?” I asked.

 “Not on girls, and not so much in a single night, so no, I’m not used to it, but we could change that,” she said, walking over to me.

I embraced her, pressing her hard shaft against my belly, almost reaching my tits, since she’s so tall. “I really would love to make your chafing worse, but I do have to hurry.”

“I know, I must go too. Would you mind walking me out?” She asked with a hint of sadness.

“Sure thing,” I replied, and we both started walking towards the living room where all her clothes were.

I watched with amusement how she struggled to put on her skirt while still rock hard. Her erection was very obvious under the skirt.

Soon she was completely dressed and ready to leave. “Do you think Mario would pick me up?” She asked with a grin.

“I think he would love for you to ride... in his car,” I said, holding a chuckle.

“Let’s find out,” she said, taking Mario’s card from her purse.

“Alright, he’ll be here in a few minutes,” she said after a couple of messages.

If only there was something to do in the meantime,” I said, leaning into a couch and opening my legs.

“Girl, you’re sick; you really need to get some toys,” she said, without removing her gaze from my wet pussy.

“Oh, I have a few; next time we’ll use some,” I replied, running a finger through my pussy. And licking it after.

When she was walking towards me, her phone dinged; it was Mario announcing he was downstairs.

“Too late, I have to go, but we’ll have fun again soon, I’m sure,” she said, walking back and blowing me a kiss.

I walked over to the door to say goodbye; she cracked it open and stopped. “Um, darling, you’re very much naked,” she said.

I just shrugged, grabbed the door, and pulled it open.

“I’ll see you tonight,” I said as I kissed her lips.

She hugged me and grabbed my ass, said, “You really are crazy,” and walked away, headed for the stairs.

I closed the door behind her and bolted to my bedroom, where I had a very clear view of the street from my window.

When Lily was climbing into Mario’s car, I shouted, “Hello, Mario! Take good care of my girl!” Waving my hands and jumping lightly, giving them a show of my tiny tits bouncing for them.

Mario was all smiles, and Lily sent me a message, “Crazy and exhibitionist, go wash that pussy so Carla can abuse it.”

I didn’t reply; I went to the kitchen and made a quick breakfast, all while nude. I guess I found a new freedom after spending so much time naked around the girls.

After breakfast I took a quick shower; while I washed, the idea of Carla fondling me filled my head, and I instinctively started caressing my tits and rubbing my middle finger around my clit. My moans made me realize I was masturbating to a fantasy I was about to fulfill.

I hurried getting ready when I heard my phone buzz, “See you at 4; don’t forget.” Read Carla’s message.

“I would never; can’t wait,” I replied.

I dressed in my favorite set of lingerie; it was a black ensemble, discreet but tiny. It had a tiny g-string and a half-cup bra that pushed up my tiny tits, almost making them spill out. I looked at myself in the mirror and realized how I could really be one of the girls if I wanted to.

Over that sexy set I put on some simple and boring sports sweats; I felt extra sexy knowing that below those baggy clothes I had the sexiest lingerie I had ever owned.

As I got ready, I figured I might spend a little too much time with her, and I might as well bring my uniform with me, just in case.

I packed my bag with the uniform, a change of underwear, my borrowed stilettos, and a butt plug that I bought a while ago but haven’t been brave enough to try on my own.

I sent Mario a text, “How soon could you pick me up?” I waited for his reply for ten minutes when I figured he ought to be busy and I would have to use an app to get there.

As I got in the car, I could feel the g-string riding up my ass and my tits popping out of my lingerie. I knew there was no way anyone would know that was happening; it was too concealed, but I still felt the need to fix it.

I slid both my hands inside my sweatshirt and, without being too discreet, fixed my bra, getting my tits back into it and moving them around, making sure they wouldn’t pop out again.

As I did that, the driver kept his eyes fixed on the rearview mirror. I just smiled and told him, “I had a little wardrobe malfunction, but it’s fixed now,” as I pushed my hands through the arms of the sweatshirt.

“That’s ok,” It’s all he said. I guess not every driver can be as fun as Mario.

I arrived at Carla’s place a good 15 minutes after 4. Again, not every driver is as efficient as Mario, I thought.

I registered myself with the security guy at the lobby, and he rang Carla; she authorized my access, and I walked in. As I was riding the elevator to her flat, I had an idea.

Walking out of the elevator, I found myself in a small corridor with 4 doors, 2 on each side, and no security cameras I could see. “Perfect,” I thought.

I stood in front of her door, took a deep breath, and dropped my pants. I stepped out of my pants, struggling to get them past my tennis shoes, and when I was halfway removing my sweatshirt, her door opened. She caught me with half my head still in the sweatshirt and in the least sexy and most awkward position.

“Hey babe, did someone order a clumsy cleaning girl here?” I said, containing a laugh and removing my sweats altogether.

“Hahahaha, you’re something else!” She said as she pulled me in and kissed me passionately.

She pushed me into her apartment and grabbed the mess of clothes I left in the hallway.

“Just so you know, I’m going to get an enchanting call from security soon,” she said, amused.

“OH FUCK, really? Have I gotten you in trouble? I didn’t see any cameras; I thought I was safe,” I said worriedly.

“There is a camera right above the elevator door, and someone is always monitoring it; thankfully no neighbor saw you. Don’t worry, though; I’m on good terms with the security guys,” she said and winked at me.

As if on cue, her mobile rang. “Yes, hi, yeah. She is my visitor. Yes, she did. Yes, that’s correct. Why? Well, it’s very obvious; she was too hot from the broken AC in the elevator and was at risk of having a heat stroke. Had she not done it, we would be calling an ambulance and facing a lawsuit. Thank god she did it, don’t you think? Well, you could report it, if you want, but she would be livid; she’s a lawyer, you know? She’s in an ice-cold bath right now thanks to this incident. Yes. I’ll try talking her down, but she’s furious. Yes, I think it’s better if you delete that footage. Maybe, I’ll ask her,” she said, talking on the phone.

“Would you mind if the security guys keep a copy of your incident for... personal purposes?” she asked me.

“I’d rather if they didn’t, but we could send them something to make up for it, if you’re ok with it,” I replied, blushing.

“She says no, but she promises to give you something for your personal file; just be patient. Yes, she’ll come through, and if she doesn’t, I will. Yes, thank you, bye,” she said and hung up the phone.

“You crazy bitch,” she said, and she hugged and kissed me. “Are you ready for some nice tanning sessions?”

I nodded. She grabbed a bag she had ready by the door and asked, “Alright, do you have your bathing suit with you?”

“Fuck, I knew I was forgetting something,” I said.

“Are you for real? How else do you expect to tan?” she asked, a bit annoyed.

“Naked, duh,” I replied.

"Well, yeah, but we need to have something to put on just in case; let me get one for you," she said, and she walked to her room.

"Here, put this one on," she said as she handed me a tiny two-piece.

I grabbed it and set it on a table next to me. I locked eyes with her and unsnapped my bra with one hand, letting it fall to the ground and exposing my tits to the cool air, making my nipples stand immediately.

"You tease," she said, without breaking eye contact.

I slid my panties off and kicked them in her direction. She caught them and kept them as I stood naked for her.

"You're gorgeous, but if we want to get some sun, we should hurry," she said, scanning my body.

I quickly put on the bottoms; those fitted quite well, but when I tried the top, it was way too big for my A-cup tits. Still, it was all I had, so I secured it as best I could and put my sweats over it.

Soon we were on the rooftop, where Carla popped open a couple of beers, and we lay on a couple of sun loungers with our bathing suits on.

"So, being like this in the hallway deserves a call from the security guys, but in here it's allowed?" I asked, a bit incredulous.

"Yeah, we don't have CCTV cameras here, so no one to see us, other than those two taller buildings over there," she said.

"So... is nudity allowed, or were you just running your mouth the other day?" I asked mischievously.

She didn't reply; instead, she undid her top and took it off, putting it next to her in her chair. Next she slid down her bottoms and opened her legs for me. I was next to her but at an angle, so I got a decent glimpse of her open, wet pussy.

"So, you weren't joking, then," I said. After thinking about it for a few seconds, I mimicked her actions and was naked in an instant.

"We won't get caught, right?" I asked, a bit nervous.

"Most neighbors are away working at this time, and the ones that are here are too old or too young to come up here to sunbathe. I've never been caught," she said as she applied sunscreen to her tits.

I applied lotion all over myself and lay back to enjoy the sun on my naked skin.

After a few minutes it was time to turn around; when I was on my belly, I heard Carla say, “Damn, I can’t get enough of that ass. Are you sure you’re not Black?”

“Nope, Mexican girl here.” I replied.

Just when I was about to ask her for some lotion on my back, the sky roared and dark-gray clouds started covering the sun.

“Seems like the weather is not on our side,” I said to Carla, who was already gathering her stuff.

A sudden storm hit us; we couldn't even pick up our bathing suits before the downpour soaked us, and we had to run for shelter to a small deck on the other side of the rooftop, away from the entrance.

We stood there shivering for a few seconds. I noticed Carla’s dripping body, and it looked extra sensual in that state of helplessness. I embraced her, and our mouths met; our bodies started sharing heat as our tongues played inside our mouths. She pulled my tongue with her lips and sucked on it, causing me a bit of pain, but in an arousing manner.

Her hands explored my body, first the back of my head and my shoulders, coursing down to my back and my waist, where she gave my ribs a tight squeeze, sending a jolt of pain and pleasure down my spine.

My hands were less delicate and landed directly on her ass. She also had a gorgeous ass, and I wasted no time fondling it and running my sharp nails through it. She let out moans into my mouth as I did that.

Her hands landed on my ass, and she slapped me with both hands, making me grunt, “You bitch, that hurt!” I responded by slapping her ass harder than she had just slapped mine.

“Mhhhmmm, YES!” She shouted, “So, you like inflicting pain, huh?”

I nodded with a broad smile on my face, and she turned around and bent over. “Show me,” she said.

My hand went out of the roof that was protecting us; when I pulled it back in, it was soaking wet. I caressed her ass a little, wetting it; she flinched at my cold hand but stayed in position.

I pulled my hand back and delivered a hard slap on her right cheek; her knees buckled, causing her to fall to her knees on the hardwood floor of the deck.

“Fuck, it was a bit too much. Fuck, that’s leaving a mark,” she said, and, sure enough, her cheek already had a red imprint of my tiny hand.

“Here, I’ll kiss it better,” I said, kneeling behind her and showering both her cheeks with kisses.

“Mmmmmm, that’s much better,” she said, lifting her hips slightly, giving me better access to her ass.

She lowered her torso, making her face sit against the cold floor. She then reached back with her hands and spread her ass, giving me a full view of her asshole.

“I got it really clean just for you. Do you feel like kissing it?” she said, a bit bashful.

Without replying, I buried my face in her ass, licking her asshole hungrily, lapping it up and down, and pressing my tongue against it; with every pass of my tongue, she would moan, louder each time. Every time I tried fucking her ass with my tongue, she would let out a “Fuck!” that encouraged me to try harder each time.

After a bit of me worshiping her ass, she got up and said, “I have something for you. Well, it’s for the both of us, but you get to keep it after today,” and she dug into her duffle bag, from which she got a black box; as I opened it, I saw leather straps and plastic.

Her gift was a strap-on featuring a massive black silicone dildo, bigger than I have ever had inside me. My eyes were wide open as I examined my new toy.

“I want you to use it on me,” she said, going back to her lazy-dog position, with her ass sticking up and her asshole exposed to me.

“Do you want it here?” I asked, as I pushed a finger into her soaking pussy, “Or here?”  This time I pressed my finger against her asshole, causing it to open for me, and slid half my finger in.

“Damn, damn, use it in my pussy first, then I want you to destroy my ass with it,” she replied between grunts.

After a little struggle to figure out how to put on the strap-on, I had it in place. My big, fat, black cock was amazing; I stroked it, but I obviously didn’t feel a thing.

I slapped Carla’s ass with my brand-new cock, and she squirmed; she was still tender from my slapping.

“There’s lube on the bag,” she said. I reached in, and a big-ass tube was waiting for me.

Having applied a copious amount of lube to my cock and slathered some on her pussy, I started pushing myself into her.

Her moans were loud and constant as I pushed my fat cock into her tiny pussy.

“Are you sure you can take it?” I asked, a bit worried.

“Yes, yes, keep pushing; I love your fat cock. Keep pushing it in!” she said, almost screaming.

I kept pushing myself into her until I reached her full depth.

“Wait, give me a second, please,” she said, panting.

Soon she started rocking back and forth, making the fake cock slide in and out of her stretched pussy.

“Mmmm yes, fuck me slowly,” she said, and I matched her rhythm.

I pumped her slowly at first, then I increased the pace, thrusting faster and harder into her pussy.

Her moans got louder, and she started screaming every few thrusts until she plummeted to the floor.

“I can’t take it; it’s too big. I’m sorry,” she said.

“It’s alright,” I said as I lay on top of her. “It was amazing to fuck you. I know now why customers love you,” I told her as I kissed her sweaty face.

With what had happened, I thought we were done, but she recomposed herself and told me, “There’s one more toy I want to try with you; I hope you’re game.” She said as she started looking through her bag again.

I just nodded, with high expectations of what was going to come out.

She took out a pink velvet bag, almost as large as the strap-on box; she opened it and showed me a double-ended transparent pink dildo.

“Ta-da!” she said, proud of her toy. “Now, Tobey here isn’t new. He’s my most beloved paramour. I’ve never used it with another girl though, and I want to share it with you.”

“Tobey?” I asked.

“I just confessed to using this to double fuck myself, and the name is what sticks out the most???” she said, a bit offended but mostly amused.

“The double fucking didn’t surprise me as much,” I said, which earned me a double-dildo slap across the face.

“You bitch!” I said jokingly and jumped at her; we wrestled for a bit, trying to gain control of Tobey and slap each other with it. The match ended when I grabbed her tits and started fondling them, making her stop and enjoy the boob massage.

“So, do you want to?” she asked, making Tobey wriggle in her hand.

“Who am I to refuse your paramour?” I replied, taking the tip of the toy and sucking it as if it were a real cock.

“Put it in me, be gentle, I’m a little sore,” she said, handing it to me.

I applied lube to one end of Tobey and pressed it against her pussy.

“Could you lick my clit as you fuck me with it a little? I really need your mouth on my pussy,” she said in a pleading tone.

I nodded and lowered my face until my lips met her labia.

I gave it a kiss and slowly inserted Tobey into her vagina, kissing her lips and opening my way with my tongue until I could feel that lovely metallic taste of her clit.

I licked her slowly up and down and side to side as I pumped Tobey in and out of her. Her voice faded into grunts and moans.

As I fucked her, I tried pushing Tobey deep inside her, causing her to gasp each time it reached her limit. I started a rhythm of pushing Tobey all the way in and suckling on her clit, making her moan loudly every time.

After a few minutes of this, she stopped me and said, “Ok, it’s time for Tobey to take two girls for the first time.

Not knowing really how to do it, I tried riding her as if Tobey were my cock; I inserted it into my vagina easily, as I was already soaking wet, but with every movement, Tobey would slip out of either of us.

“Porn makes it look easier,” I said.

“Lie across from me, as if we were scissoring,” she commanded, and I obeyed.

Then she slid the tip of her toy into my vagina, grazing my clit with her knuckles as she did it.

“MMMM yeah, that feels nice,” I said when she started using her hand to slide Tobey between my vagina and hers, fucking us both at the same time.

As I lay there, letting Carla and Tobey fuck me, I looked at the falling rain and felt the cool breeze that should’ve made me shiver, but I was too hot for that to happen.

Suddenly Carla picked up the rhythm, moaning louder. I figured she was close to her orgasm, and I started rubbing my clit, trying to cum with her.

Her orgasm came first; she shivered lightly and stopped moving. I wasn’t done yet, so I grabbed Tobey and started fucking us both with it. She gasped in surprise at the unexpected stimulation but did nothing to stop me.

Soon I was moaning and rocking my hips wildly; she grabbed one of my feet to keep me from moving too much, and her touch gave me the push I needed to cum. I unexpectedly squirted, shooting streams of warm liquid to her belly, which she promptly smeared into her.

“Will you lick me? ” she asked. I nodded and slid Tobey out of me. I started doing the same for her, but she stopped me. “I’ll do it; I’m still too stimulated.”

I watched her very slowly pull her toy out of her pussy, making horny faces and groaning as she did.

She reached for her bag and took out a small butt plug. “Want to make me squirt next?” She asked, smiling at me and the plug.

I nodded, excited, and she licked the plug until it was soaking wet. I applied a little lube to her asshole, and she handed me the plug. I inserted it into my mouth, licking it thoroughly as I stimulated her anus with my finger.

When she started moaning, I knew it was time. I took the plug out of my mouth and put it against her asshole. She flinched at the touch of its rubber but quickly relaxed.

I pressed the plug in; she moaned loudly as it gaped her asshole. It took me a minute, but soon all that was visible from the plug was its clear diamond-like jewel.

She breathed deeply, and, without giving her much time to recover, I lowered myself and started licking her clit hastily. I had a hunger for her taste and her pleasure.

Soon she was squirming under my mouth. I used a hand to push the plug every now and then, which would make her buckle. I followed every movement she made, latching on to her pussy.

I used a finger to penetrate her, then a second one. I could feel the plug pressing on my fingers as I massaged her g-spot. It didn't take her long; her breathing soon became harder, and her hips rocked harder. She started pressing my head with her thighs, and I felt her pussy tightening around my fingers, as if it was trying to milk them.

“Gooood, yes!!!! YES!” She shouted as a strong stream of liquid flooded my nose and mouth. I had to move away to take a breath, but my fingers kept rubbing her G-spot, making her gush more and more.

When she stopped quivering, she lay flat, recovering her breath. I wasted no time and went back to lick her pussy; she now had a salty taste. I licked and sucked her clit, making her lift her hips, giving me better access again.

Not long after, she started screaming again. “Fuck, again, fuuuuck!” she shouted as I licked faster and her pussy let out a couple of streams of squirt.

“I want more,” I said, barely lifting my face from her pussy, and then I went back down, licking her clit some more.

This time I let my fingers stimulate her more, barely kissing her clit as my fingers moved violently inside her pussy.

“Yes, make me cum again, yes!” she shouted as she convulsed a third time, gifting me with a bit of squirt.

She went limp, her legs dropped, and I could only hear her heavy breathing.

“I’m done; you finished me. I have nothing for my customers today,” she said, as she caught her breath.

“Are you sure?” I asked and started kissing her clit again, flicking it with my tongue. I could taste a more metallic taste now, and her sweet flavor was gone.

“I’m really done, but we could do you now,” she said, propping herself up.

“Could we move to your place, though? I’m still nervous we’ll get caught,” I replied.

We started gathering our stuff; by that point the rain was just a little drizzle, and as I was about to venture into the rain to get our bathing suits, Carla pulled me next to her. I didn’t really understand what she was doing until she pulled up her phone and said, “Smile!”

She snapped a selfie of the both of us naked, clearly showing the background. I looked at her confused, and she said, “I still owe the security guys for deleting your strip show. Don’t worry, I’ll blur our faces.” After a little fiddling with her phone, she said, “Sent! Now we have to get out of here before they come up here.”

I ran for our bathing suits, and she shoved them in her bag. She put on her cover-up, and I threw on my sweats, which was a challenge with my soaking wet body.

As we walked towards the elevator, one guard emerged from it; he looked at us and was obviously disappointed to have missed the show.

We just waved at him, and we climbed into the elevator he had just exited, leaving him alone on the rooftop. When we left the elevator on Carla’s floor, I asked her, “Is the camera over the elevator door the only one on the floor? ”

She just nodded with a sly smile, suspecting what I was going to do.

I stood with my back to the camera and flashed my tits to Carla, who quickly leaned in and suckled on my left nipple, making me moan.

She let go, and I covered myself. I knew the guys saw it, but since I hadn’t really exposed myself to them, I was just sort of breaking the rules.

We entered her flat and erupted in laughter.

“Help me get out of these,” I said, lifting my arms.

She quickly lifted my sweatshirt over my head and tossed it to the ground. Then she slid her hands inside my pants and grabbed my butt, squeezing it and parting my cheeks. “Are you ready for round two?” I asked.

“That would be like round 6, but my pussy needs some rest; you did a number on it,” she said, taking a hand to her cunt and rubbing it tenderly.

“Funny, you’re not the first person to say that to me today,” I replied, almost laughing.

“Oh, I want to hear all about that, but right now I need a bath. Care to join me? ” she asked.

I just nodded, and she walked away; soon I heard running water, and she came back after that. “It’ll take a minute to fill,” she said, as she removed her one piece of clothing. “Should we do something in the meantime? ” she asked and turned to see my pussy.

“You can do her anytime you want,” I replied.

She pushed me onto her couch and spread my legs; she wasted no time and buried her face into my crotch, tongue-fucking my pussy. I pressed her head down, trying to make her tongue reach deeper.

She licked the edge of my G-spot, which made me gasp, and she kept doing it over and over.

“You taste amazing,” she said, pausing for a moment but returning immediately to fuck me with her tongue.

Her nose grazed my clit every now and then, stimulating me lightly; her tongue deep inside me found the way to play with my spongy button. I pinched my nipples as she pleasured me with her mouth. A spike of electricity ran through my back, and I knew I was close. I didn’t know if I would squirt, and it made me nervous to soil her couch.

“I’m about your couch,” I murmured between moans.

She doubled down and licked me faster, holding my legs with strength so I wouldn’t budge. I came strong; my legs shook and my hips rocked, but she stayed latched on to my pussy. I felt a couple of gushes of squirt come out of me, but she took them in her mouth. I was spent; I lay motionless on the couch as she stood up and spat my squirt on her tits.

“I love making you do that,” she said with the biggest grin she could.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me up. I struggled to regain composure, but soon we were walking towards her bathtub.

“So, tell me about this mysterious girl whose pussy you’ve damaged today,” she asked as she stepped into the luxurious bathtub.

“It’s a girl, alright, but it wasn’t a pussy I damaged,” I replied, stepping in as well and sitting down in front of her.

What followed was a good hour of gossiping and laughter, with a little flirting and a lot of groping and kissing.

“I could really get used to this,” I said as I lay back while she gave me a light foot rub.

“Say the word,” she said.

I sprang forward, not really believing what I had just heard. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, this place is huge; I have a spare room and could use some help with rent. Also, the tub is big enough for the both of us and Tobey; we could make a habit out of this,” she replied as she rubbed the sole of my feet, like she was suggesting watching a movie together or having our nails done.

“You’re asking me to move in with you?” I asked, a little perplexed.

“As my roomie, not something else, although if you want to...” she said, letting her words linger in the air.

“Your place is amazing, and you’re even better, but I would really need to think about it; I don’t think I could really afford it,” I said, stumbling to say the words.

“You do know how much you’re earning, right? And Lily is moving you towards full customer service soon; you could absolutely afford it,” she said.

Somehow her words sat wrong with me. I knew I had been breaking some boundaries, and I was already seeing customers, but it was different to see them than to take care of them, at least in my head.

She must’ve noticed my discomfort because she quickly changed the subject. “It’s just a suggestion, and just to let you know, I’m open to it if you are. Think about it, and we’ll talk later. For now, I’m famished,” she said, standing up from the tub and showing me her gorgeous naked body dripping wet.

I approached and kissed her navel; she held my head tenderly, and we stayed like that for a long while.

“Food! Now!” she said and stepped out of the bathtub.

We bickered a bit about what to get, and she ordered on her phone. “Food will be here in 40 minutes,” she said, looking at me. I was still in the tub chilling.

“Isn’t that water freezing by now?” she asked.

“A bit, but I don’t usually live like this; leave me be,” I said, closing my eyes and leaning my head backwards.

“If you come out, we could cuddle naked in my bed until the food arrives.” She said, "I quickly got up," and she handed me a warm towel.

We laid down on her bed, and she put her arm around me, which suited us well since she’s taller than me.

“So, how often do you bring cleaning girls here?” I asked.

“Not even the rest of the girls have been here, dummy. You’re the dummy. a special case, just so you know,” she said, blushing.

“Really, not even Queen Bee? I mean, Mary has been here? ” I asked.

“No one. I sort of really appreciate my intimacy, but I felt like you were the right person to share it with,” she said, hugging me but shifting uncomfortably while doing it.

“Thanks, it’s really special for me too,” I said and approached her.

I planted a soft kiss on her lips. This was different; it felt intimate and personal. All the other times we had kissed, it was passionate and raw. This time I was kissing Carla for real, letting her feel loved and cared for, and I had the same sensation back.

She opened her mouth slightly, letting me taste the inside of her wet lips. We kissed for the longest time; I lost myself in her arms and her lips. She caressed my back and hair, and I played with her belly button and ran circles on her stomach. She kissed the freckles on my shoulders, and I ran my fingers through her face, trying to memorize it by hand.

Before we knew it, her phone chimed; it was security—the food had arrived.

She quickly put on a robe and started walking towards the door, leaving me alone in her bed, her big, soft bed that smelled like her and flowers. Somehow I felt at home in her bed.

I stood up right after her and waited by the bedroom door while she grabbed and opened the door to receive the food. The delivery guy froze when he saw me naked. I hadn’t even realized I was exposing myself; I was lost in the moment.

Carla turned to see me and said to the delivery guy, “You should excuse my sister; she’s not used to being around civilized beings.”

He forced a laugh, took his tip, and took a step back with his eyes fixed on me, allowing Carla to close the door in his face.

“I take it you’re a nudist now, or are you just determined to get me in trouble? ” she said, a bit annoyed but also amused.

“I would say I’m sorry, but if you want me here permanently, you would have to get used to my constant nudity. I’ve had a taste of it, and I won’t go back,” I said, making a couple of twirls.

She set the food on the table and quickly dropped her robe. “I can also play the same game,” she said with a huge smile.

“Should I call the delivery boy back? ” I said jokingly, and she threw her robe at me.

“FOOD!” I shouted, and we sat down.

As we sat, she flinched and stood back up.

“I need your help with something,” she said and turned around.

Her gorgeous ass was in my face, but when she leaned over, I could see the shine of her butt plug jewel that was still in her ass.

I kissed her ass a little and then told her, “Take a deep breath and relax; I promise to be gentle, for now.”

I pulled slowly on the plug; she moaned and grunted as the thickest part of it passed her asshole, gaping it.

After that it slid right off, giving me a sight of her opened asshole, which I could not resist and licked immediately.

“Damn, fuck, you lick it so good, mmm, yes! ” She moaned as I ate her split-open asshole.

Suddenly she stood up and sat down.

“Enough, we have to eat,” she said.

“I was already eating, but you took my meal away,” I replied.

“You really are too much. Eat your food; you’ll eat my ass later,” she said, handing me a plate.

We spent a lot of time talking and flirting, getting to know each other; she told me all about her family history and how she ended up working at the manor.

I talked about myself and how I wasn’t able to study, so I had to get into house cleaning.

We also talked about the issues we had with Manuel and how some girls he brought himself, and they paid him for their spots at the manor and for getting high-end customers with sexual favors.

The evening became night, and soon we were getting ready for work.

As I slid into my dress, I noticed the seams had popped in several places, making it basically unusable.

I turned to see Carla with puppy eyes, not knowing what to do, since the only other change of clothes I had was the soaking wet sweats.

“Oh, honey, my clothes won’t fit you at all; we could go buy some, maybe? ” she said.

“Let me see if I can get Mario to come for me and take me home so I can pick up a change of clothes,” I replied.

After a couple of messages, Mario agreed to pick me up in 20 minutes. I wasn’t going to have much time, but I knew I could make it to the manor in time.

We said a quick goodbye, and I went to wait for Mario.

As soon as I hopped into his car, I explained the situation, and he floored the gas. We were at my place soon, but I was already running late for work.

I quickly got to my place, picked a dress I knew I could work in, and bolted back out.

I got in his car, and he didn’t wait for my instructions; he just drove away.

“Mario, I’m getting changed back here; please adjust your mirror,” I said.

He immediately moved the rearview mirror so he wouldn’t see me.

“I meant the other way, Mario.” He was confused and moved it back to its position, then I lifted myself slightly and gave him a flash of my tits through the mirror.

He smiled and lowered the mirror, getting the full view of my body as I got naked and stayed like that for most of the trip.

“We’ll be at the manor in 5 minutes,” he announced. He stole glances of my naked body the whole ride there.

“Ok, the show’s over, then,” I said as I put my panties back on, the same ones I was already wearing, and he noticed.

“Weren’t you changing your panties?” he asked.

“Not really, I just wanted to make your day happier,” I replied.

“Well, thank you for that, but don’t worry, your friend Lily had already made my day very happy earlier. Still, thanks for the incredible show,” he replied.

I finished fixing my dress as we pulled up to the manor.

“How much is it?” I asked.

“I couldn’t charge you after that,” he said.

“Nonsense, that was a gift for being such a great driver. Now tell me how much it is, or I’ll never call you again,” I said.

He agreed to charge me and drove off.

“Carla told Lily you were going to be a few minutes late; it is, and she’s cool with it. Don’t rush,” said Puft in his sweet voice.

All the girls were already there, and they all greeted me as if I were their sister.

The night went by without too much issue. When all the customers had left and I was cleaning the last room, I heard a knock on the door. “Hey Lucy, are you decent? ” It was Lily.

“Never, but come in,” I replied.

“I love your outfit today; I’m glad you let go of the maid costume that clown made you wear,” she said.

“It was growing on me actually, but someone ripped it apart, and now it’s not wearable anymore,” I said sarcastically.

“Fuck, I’m sorry about that. We could get you a new one if you want, but we can discuss that later,” she said. “I’m here for something else.”

I sat down on the bed and opened my legs. “I’m ready if you are,” I told her seductively.

“Not that, you nympho! ” she said, laughing. “There is a customer that could be a good fit for you, alone, for your first time, if you’re interested,” she said, in her business tone.

I swallowed hard. Ever since I started working here, my boundaries have been broken again and again, but I felt like this could be too much. I didn’t know what to answer.

On one hand, it was good money, that was for sure, but was it something I was willing to do?

I was lost in my thoughts when she interrupted me, “I know this kind of comes out of nowhere, but Carla told me you like inflicting pain, and we have a customer that is very much into that; he would probably pay just for you to tie him and spank him.

“He is one of Mary’s regulars; he is very mellow, and when he does have sex with her, it’s short and simple, so I think it would be good for your first, but you can say no. I understand it’s a little too much.

“Mary is ok with sharing him, since she’s so busy and he has been asking to try a new girl; hence, this opportunity.”

I was still processing it; I couldn’t even come up with a response, not even an evasive one, nothing.

“You don’t have to answer right now; we still have to receive your test results before that, and we could schedule it for next week, so no pressure,” she said, trying to ease my nerves.

I reached into my pocket and took out my mobile; when I found what I was looking for, I showed it to her. It was the test results I received earlier that day; the test said I was clean and ready to work, if that’s what I wanted.

Her eyes lit up at the sight of it. “So, we just need your decision. Let me know when you’re ready. For now, it’s time to close shop,” she said, giving me my phone back. I was still speechless.

She planted a kiss on my cheek and walked towards the door.

“Wait,” I said. “When would this be?”

“Mary has him for tomorrow; we could change her for you, your call,” she said, holding a smile.

“Fuck it, let’s do it,” I replied, picking courage out of thin air. “What? How? I mean, is there a way of doing things? ”

“There is; we can discuss it tomorrow, over coffee. For now, go rest; I know you had a long day,” she said and extended her hand to me.

I took it and stood up. I instinctively hugged her, and she held me in her strong arms for as long as I needed.

When I entered the dressing room, Carla received me with a huge hug. “So? ” she asked.

“Tomorrow” was all I could say.

Most of the girls there shouted and clapped for me. I was in awe, and Mary noticed the look on my face. “It’s not every day that a new girl gets her cherry popped; it’s quite the event, you know? ”

I nodded, and Clara held me again. “Are you nervous, sweetie? ” she asked, whispering.

“It’s killing me,” I replied.

“How can I help?” she asked worried.

“Can I sleep over? I don’t think I can relax on my own,” I said. She nodded with a huge smile on her face and planted a kiss on my forehead.

Soon we were ready to leave; she opened the car door for me like an old-fashioned gentleman, and she took me to her place.

As soon as I entered her bedroom, I peeled all my clothes off and climbed into her bed.

She did the same, but putting her stuff in its place, taking her time.

“I need you naked here, NOW! ” I demanded in a playful, spoiled tone.

She dropped everything and finished getting naked, then walked towards me and held me in her arms.

I fell asleep feeling the warmth of her naked body radiating through me; she gave me the peace I needed. I had the best night's sleep I've had in years.