Jill is working for a young, handsome yappy named Will. He’s a dream for little Jill – always dreaming how he would ravish her and touch her 'oh so slowly' and lick her good. Just imagining what lies underneath those pants makes Jill’s panties drip.
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Will was sitting on the couch, laptop on his lap. He was casually surfing the ‘net for random bits of news and videos. He sat there on a white, v-neck white shirt and pants. The high windows are open and the afternoon sun sent rays of daylight on the pristine floor she just cleaned and mopped, illuminating his reddish blond hair. His eyes were focused on the screen, his thin, pale lips pursed and jade orbs concentrating. He opened and closed his hands, stretching them; his long fingers delicate like a painter’s sketch. He looked like a demigod, if Jill would be honest to herself.
She was standing on the second floor of Will’s condominium, her eyes stranded on that beautiful creature that was his boss. She sighed – she couldn’t get tired of staring at him even if lasted for one whole day. She just landed a job here as a housemaid and Will had been wonderful and kind to her. She was swooned the first time she saw him. Kind eyes, caring smile – oh she would take a job here without taking a salary, only Will was only too eager to give her more than enough of what she earns back in her country…
“Oh, but this is too much,” she said one time, holding a thick wad of cash in her hands. She looked up under her eyelashes and Will’s eyes glimmered (only she convinced herself it was just a trick of the mind).
Will smiled widely. He always adored her accent; sharp and crisp. He looked at her slightly pouting lips and placed his hand over the money.
“No, take it. You deserve it.”
She nodded slowly and muttered “thank you” before going to her quarters.