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Fulfilling my promise for the month of July… The Prompt for Sinful Sunday was the Letter ‘D’.
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THE STORY BEHIND THE PHOTO ~ Masturbation Monday Week 149
So here I am, minding my own business working in a client’s house on a Monday. It is a beautiful sunny morning, the sliding glass door is open and birds are singing. “PING”… My cell phone is telling me I have a text. Maybe it’s an important business call so I take a look at the screen. One of my E-GalPals is texting me, most likely sent a sexy photo, and I know better than to take a look because I have to concentrate on this job. “PING”… Great, a reminder! . I’m still not going to look. I know what you are thinking… ‘Elliott has nerves of steel, good for him’. Okay, I can’t stand it, I’m looking.
Oh Dear God! What a tease, she knows exactly what she is doing. I keep on working, but now I’m feeling a stirring in my pants as my senses react to her hidden charms. I’m hoping that sprayer is full of water, as I may need it to cool off. “PING”… Oh wow, I’m not sure I can ignore this one.
Now my penis is swelling and growing fat. My erection is becoming tight in my Levis, the discomfort actually feels good, but I have to relieve the pressure as the pain increases. So, I pull out my cock, it feels good in my hand I figure it’s okay to stroke for a moment as no one is home. Outside I hear voices, peeking around the side of the door opening I can see two women conversing. They are partially hidden by some bushes at the front of the lawn and I can’t make out what they are saying, but it arouses me further and I stand in the doorway massaging my erection, secretly hoping they would see me. Soon they move along down the sidewalk, voices fading, but I can’t go back to working yet and stroke some more.
Knowing she always likes to see the effect her sexts have on me, I stand in front of a mirror and snap a photo. Sending it to her I hope this photo stream will continue. Soon, I hear “PING”…
Oh no, my sexy maid is waving goodbye. Easing my cock back into my pants, it’s back to work for me.
But the story does not end here.
After finishing my task, and I will admit looking at my sexy E-maid’s cleavage a few more times, I head to the next workplace.
It’s a remodel of a 125 year old farmhouse. As I enter, I’m greeted by the housekeeper… another sexy maid, this one in jeans and a tight low cut t-shirt. Fortyish in small stature and definitely a MILF. I’ve seen her before as her family lives nearby and she dances in the local Mexican folkloric dance group I’ve photographed. As I’m loading in my tools, she is washing windows reaching up over the kitchen sink on tiptoes, my eyes devour the curve of her ass and the tightness in my pants starts all over again. As I stare, I rub my cock while pretending to find something in my tool bag. But that’s not the bag I’m concerned with and I squeeze my scrotum. As I’m squeezing, she finishes the window and turning, gives me a small smile. Does she sense what I am thinking? Flustered I head upstairs to get to work. I pull out my cell and steal a few peeks at one sexy maid before thinking of the one a floor below me. I unzip and push down my pants, with thoughts of sucking her nipples, I begin to pull on my penis and imagine it is her slender hand masturbating me. The sense of her nearness and potential discovery only heightens the erotic pleasure I am experiencing. I am gazing out at the fields behind the house lost in a dream, franticly pumping my cock while I tug hard on my ball sack. I’m alternating between the image on my cell and the one downstairs in my mind. I’ve reached the point in my fantasy where, on my knees, I am sucking her pussy, drawing her clit between my lips as she is moaning in pleasure, clutching the edge of the sink. I feel my hot sticky jizz begin to erupt and I clasp the palm of my hand over the head of my cock so as not to spill a drop on her clean floor. After gaining composure I put the maid in my cell and the one closer to me away and try to get to work.
A Monday maid to remember!
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A special thanks to my GalPal and Sexy Model, Cat, for sending me the photos for my story. Of course the real photo that prompted my selfie I’m not sharing. You can see Catherine’s own sexy stories and photos on her sex blog… You Won’t Tame this Sassy Cat
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