A Maid’s Uniform
She looked up at the fancy farmhouse in front of her. She nodded. Xxnx ‘I’m Mike, follow me please.’ She stared at his shoes while she walked behind him through the hallway, the leather was scuffed and his trousers seemed slightly too long, it was only a matter of time before he would step on his own seam. She’d expected a lot of other applicants, competition, although a new hotel probably needed more than just one maid, so they wouldn’t be exactly competing for the same job, they would just become co-workers. ‘Take a seat.’ He said. Her nipples were more and more sensitive. ‘Who owns you?’ He said. ‘I don’t feel any different.’ She said. ‘Great,’ he said, putting two thumbs up. His warm heavy body leaning over her.
