Hello Readers, this is Abhijeet from Indore with another incident that happened in 2017. I already told you about my little affairs with my Ex-fiancé, my cousin sister and a coincident with The carpenter’s wife.
This incident with my maid didn’t happen coincidentally but was properly planned by me. I live in a small close compound colony and have a 4 BHK independent house. I live with my wife, kid and my parents. We have had a maid working for us for almost a year.
But recently, her behavior has been getting irritable. My mother and my wife were thinking of replacing her. I don’t interfere in this household business and leave it to my mother and wife.
Recently we had a new neighbor, and we helped them settle down. The new neighbor had asked about a maid. But on that matter, we couldn’t help them. After a few days, I saw an extremely beautiful lady on my neighbor’s veranda in a blue saree and a silver blouse mopping the floor.
I never saw her before, and I was curious to know who she was. She was amazingly beautiful and appealing. She must be in her early 30’s. Her figure was 34 32 36 with a fair complexion. Her height should be around 5.6. Then my neighbor aunty came onto the veranda and instructed her about the work.
I figured out that my neighbor got a maid, actually a very sexy maid. An idea immediately erupted in my mind. I suggested to my wife that our neighbor’s got a maid. My wife, who desperately wanted to replace the present maid, went to my neighbor’s.
To my surprise, after two days, I saw that beautiful sexy maid working in my house. She was a new entry to my colony. Later I learned that there is some turf war between maids. I was happy to see her in my home and closely observe her beauty.
She had big beautiful eyes, and her skin was silky smooth. She usually wore sarees. Her dressing sense was better than all the maids I had seen earlier. I decided to fuck her, but I was cautious. I knew it would be risky. I don’t want my name in the newspaper reading like ‘an Indore man assaulted a housemaid.’
So I made an elaborate plan to test and verify. In my house, men usually don’t talk to maids and mostly stay away when they work. But I have a robust plan.
For the first few days, my mother or my wife accompanied her everywhere in the house.
But after a few days, when they establish trust, they let her work by herself. The first time the maid and I were alone in my room, I asked her name. And she replied with an innocent smile, “Malti.” I jokingly said, “Well, I only heard this name in movies and on TV. This is the first time I heard of a real person.”
She replied, “I’m real.” I sense smartness in her way of talking. My urge to feel her body climbs up. One morning in the TV room, I brushed my hands off her from the side when she was sweeping the floor. I didn’t touch her skin but did it over her saree, and she noticed that.
I did that twice or thrice in the coming days. Seeing no resistance from her side, I became confident to take it to the next level. I glanced at her cleavage whenever I got a chance. I guess she also enjoyed the attention.
Malti was sweeping my room upstairs. I went there and saw her all alone. While she was at the door of the room, I went further to enter the room. I could have waited, but I was testing. She guessed that I was doing this deliberately. While doing so, I put my wrist over her ass.
I didn’t grab it, just felt that soft ass with my palm. She didn’t resist at all. I stood there for a few seconds, and then I moved inside. From the side view, I saw her smiling. That smile gave a green signal to me and a hard-on. But I have my doubts and was waiting for the opportunity to clear my doubts.
One morning when I went downstairs after waking up, I found Malti working alone. There were no signs of my parents. I knew my wife was upstairs taking a bath. Malti was in the TV room, squatting and mopping the floor. I went there and sat on the sofa and began continuously staring at her.
I was not taking glances but was feeling her with my eyes. Mostly my eyes were targeting her boobs. She saw me looking at her shamelessly, and she smiled. She continued mopping and didn’t say anything. I didn’t see when but she adjusted her saree to give me a better look at her cleavage.
I was in my boxers and T-shirt without underwear. My dick began to rise. When she was looking at me, I lifted my boxers over my thighs. I don’t know what she understood by that. But she got up, lifted her saree a little bit up to her knees and again sat in the same position.
A part of her milky white thighs is a treat to watch. She was coming in my direction while mopping. And my dick was also full to its glory. She was mopping under the sofa where I was sitting. She placed her hand on the sofa for support, but she placed it in such a way that her arm was touching my thigh.
This was the first skin-to-skin touch, and it felt like a current. I, too, responded and covered her arm with my thigh. Then she looked at my big boner and smiled again. I wanted to expose my dick to her but couldn’t take the risk.
Then we heard the outside door opening. She immediately went away from me, and I started to use my mobile phone. After this incident, my doubts vanished. A few weeks passed after this TV room incident. I was getting impatient and frustrated. So, I decided to do something to calm myself down.
One morning, my wife and kids were not home, but my parents were. I waited for Malti to come upstairs. As I heard her coming, I entered my bathroom. I waited for a few minutes and heard her coming inside my room. I remove every cloth over me and open the bathroom door.
She saw me standing bare-naked in front of her. There was a moment’s pause, and her eyes widened in surprise. But she quickly returned to her senses, and I asked her to hand me the towel. She took the towel in her hand while looking over my dick.
It was reacting according to the moment she handed me the towel. The most seductive part is how she reacts so casually, even though I took her by surprise. I sensed she was blushing. I went a step closer to hold her. But suddenly, she gave me an expression of alertness.
She used her eyes to signal that someone was coming. I quickly got back in the bathroom and locked the door. All that hardness in my dick vanishes because of fear. But I was happy that she understood that we must keep this a secret.
Because of this seductive moment of heat, I had a lot of precum oozing out of my dick. I thought of opening the door again, but I couldn’t dare to. I jerked off again, thinking of Malti. I later asked her who was there and she told me it was my father.
What was going on between Malti and me was without words. But there was a passionate chemistry that could be sensed. I was afraid that my wife sensed that too.
After a week of this incident, God smiled over me. My sister, who lives in Mumbai, called me to share the happy news. My sister and my brother-in-law purchased a new house in Mumbai. She also told me they have ‘Grah Pravesh’ pooja next month. She wants all of us to come.
Before giving this news to my parents, I had already decided that I would not go and instead utilize this opportunity to the fullest. I made a workload excuse to my wife and my mother. My wife wanted to go desperately but was hesitant about me living alone.
She was worried about my meals and other things. But I convinced her and told her I would use this opportunity to party with my friends and cook some delicious food. I must tell you all that I’m a good cook.
Then I booked everybody’s ticket and prayed to God that please don’t take this opportunity away. Less than a month later, the date arrived. My mom doesn’t use Malti services for cooking but only for sweeping, mopping, and dishes.
I was about to drop my family at the airport. My wife told me confidently that if I wanted, I could use Malti’s cooking services but not tell mom. I jokingly said, “In that case, I can ask her to stay with me.” My wife replied, “That is why you suggested her.” My wife’s reply shut my mouth.
I dropped off my family at the airport for an early morning flight. I was eager to return to my house to see Malti. We will be all alone for the next 5 days.
In the next part, I will tell you how Malti and I enjoyed each other to the fullest without obstructions. Please share your feedback at [email protected].
Next Part: Discovering a Queen In a Maid – Part 2