Sexy Maid - Hannah

I came home with a bloody nose. Jake and Ryan had cornered me and beaten me up again. I wiped the blood off my nose and entered the house, greeting my parents. I nodded hello to Hannah, our maid. I quickly ran to my room. I dumped my bag on my chair and lay down on my bed, starting to read. My mind was still on that asshole Jake. God. How I wished I could punch that bitch in his fucking face.

Suddenly Hannah walked in. She had the vaccum cleaner in her hand. I paid no attention to her. My parents had recently got her as the house maid. I remember the first day I saw her. She was hot, sure. But just another one of the maids we kept on getting in the house.

*I waited for her the noise of the vaccum cleaner to start up. But nothing. I looked up at Hannah. She was smiling. Rather seductively. She closed the door. There was something different about her. She was wearing... A different outfit. Not whaat she was wearing downstairs. A black body hugging top and a white frilly skirt. Her butt cheeks poked out of the skirt. And black stockings. She run her fingers along her waist and pulled off a piece of cloth covering her midriff, revealing her stomach, toned and fit."

"Had a bad day?", she asked me, her voice low and seductive. "I can make it better."

I gulped. I knew what she was hinting at. But...

"What if mom and dad hear?", I asked her.

"That's why I've got the vaccum here, honey. So that both of us can have some fun. While they think I'm cleaning.", she said. "Come on. A boy your age. You're telling me you don't even want to touch some of this?", she asked, turning around for me.