Dec 01, 2008: The New Maids

A few weeks ago, at the strong suggestion of Katrina, I dismissed the cleaning crew that I’d used for a year or so and attempted to hire a more ethnically diverse crew. The first attempt failed miserably but through my network of ethnic friends, one suggested a woman named Kimmy. It sounded like a relief in a way; however, the person who recommended Kimmy also told her about some of my past experiences and my fondness to serve black women. Nonetheless I made arrangements to hire Kimmy.

Yesterday Kimmy and her crew arrived around 11:45 for the initial cleaning. They started doing their thing, cleaning. I was still in my robe ... being cautious but friendly. Kimmy is about 40, slender, no-nonsense type. Abby, I’d guess about 20ish, slightly heavier, and the 3rd woman is Dannie, probably late 30's also slender build. They’re actually quite good. I offered them wine, water, whatever but they politely declined. It started out as strictly business, no mention of anything relating to my preferences or anything the mutual friend might have said, though Kimmy did give me funny looks and did ask how I knew Mona, the mutual friend, to which I replied I knew her through Suzy who is a friend of mine. She smiled but said nothing.
The entire time I tried to be careful. I didn’t want another disaster like I had when Chantra was here last month attempting to coordinate this and it ended in a mess I did overhear Kimmy call Mona on her cell.

About 2:30 Kimmy asked me to come down to the lower level which she cleaned. I thought she wanted to show me something about the cleaning but instead she said Mona had called her back and verified some things about me. Was it really true that I was some kind of a white trash slut? I said yes Ma’am that I’d been serving black women for over 6 months and I’d be honored to serve her and her crew also. She said she didn’t have time today, she had another house to clean this afternoon, but if we get serious she’d rearrange her schedule the next cleaning so she had more time. She also said she understood I’d cleaned for black women and from what she understood, for me it was some kind of a game but cleaning houses for her was her livelihood … did I understand the difference. I replied I did and also that I didn’t want to cause any strife or do anything to offend anyone.

She didn’t answer but said she wanted to ask me about some things she heard, that Mona, Suzy and some other people had used me even to the point of being a toilet. I turned beet red and said yes. She said you are one weird white bitch aren’t you. I said I’ve come to accept it as my role.
She said Suzy had told Mona I had a bag of sex toys plus a dog cage down here. I said the toy bag is upstairs in my closet but the cage is kept down here. I opened the door to the storage room and showed her the cage which was disassembled and leaning against some spare furniture and boxes. She said that can solve another problem because I’d been following them around and that bugs her so maybe next time I should be in the cage when they clean to keep me out of their hair. The only thing I said was I didn’t mean to be bugging them but I was just curious what they did. She asked where the toy bag was and we went up to my study and I unzipped it. She didn’t say much, just nodded.

She asked if I was naked under my robe and I said yes. She said show her so I dropped the robe and stood naked in front of her. Her comment was not bad for an old whore. I thanked her. She swiped her finger through my cunt, sniffed it and stuck her finger against my mouth. I instinctively sucked my fingers. She laughed quietly, then stuck her hand down the front of her jeans, kept it there for a few seconds and brought that hand to my lips. I sucked her scent off her fingers.

Her mood changed like somebody flicked a switch. She shut the door to my study and wiggled her jeans down to her knees, then said eat me bitch. I dropped to my knees and started sucking, fondling licking her pussy. Hairy, but wet. I wanted to do everything a once. She told me to get some fingers in there quickly. I shoved 2 inside her and licked her clitty. While I was doing this one of her girls called up to her and said they were finished, she yelled back then just go to the van and wait. I kept sucking, fingering, she hissed at me hurry bitch. She saw my rabbit in my toy bag and said use that. I got it, pressed it in her, against her and buzzed her, all the while kissing her abdomen, running fingernails down her thighs, licking around the edge of her button while the rabbit buzzed her. When we found the right combo, she let me know and I just kept doing it until she climaxed. I licked her pussy softly, blew cool breath against it and brought her down. All she said was Gawd almighty.

She dressed, I threw my robe on. We went downstairs and I wrote her check, tipped her. She said I hate to fuck and run but … maybe I could just suck her juices off the rabbit and finger myself; I smiled and said I would. I thanked her. She’ll let me know about next time.