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When I was stationed overseas, I lived in off base housing. Maid service was included, but it was darn near like saying "great girlfriend" included. She cooked, cleaned and did my laundry. She also was likely the shyest person I've ever known, and for an Asian, that's saying something. Very quiet, polite, spoke fairly good English and almost couldn't talk to me without blushing. What I was clueless about was she was attracted to me on at least a chemical level.
Then one morning after about a month, she quietly joined me in the shower. It was more sensual than sexual, think the Pointer Sisters song, "Slow Hand" Plenty of kissing. I remember how her hands and lips trembled when we softly kissed. We didn't have sex, just masturbated each other off. She sweetly and quietly came from my fingers on her clit, while she gave me a hand-job.
After, we both sort of retreated back to our "proper" roles. She did say she was worried I'd think she was "that type" of girl because she had been so forward. About two months later, I was transferred out. I thought about us having maybe a "good bye" fuck, but it felt almost cruel, as she was already quietly torn about me leaving. I hope she sometimes sweetly wonders about me, I know I do her.
Sounds real good to me,
I’d love to suck your pussy
Took a little editing to get this one past the censors. I should know better how to word things - particularly about the cleaning staff.