Cleaning Sister

Making a very nice living, Jay also enjoyed the spoils of his time: Two high-end cars, a boat, black credit card, and, a cleaning woman, Ellie. Jay was a fan of the first three, however, in need of Ellie for her cleaning and overall house management skills. She kept things running for him.

Until one afternoon, when Jay found an envelope on the table. "It is with deep regret that I need to resign my duties with you. I have family overseas who needs my assistance" the letter, from Ellie, stated. He understood, as she'd mentioned such family a few times, so, sadly, accepted her resignation, wrote her a thank you severance check, and thought about replacing her. No ideas came to mind. Ellie was the only one he'd ever had, and knew things in and out.

Placing an ad for cleaning help achieved zero, frustrating results to say the least.

"One wanted way too much money, another asked if she could have friends over while she cleaned, and that last one talked about "watching thieves around here" too much, and asked about locking liquor cabinets. Damn, they're all insane. I need better input..Call the only one who knows me and this house well..Danielle" he decided, calling his notably hot older sister.

Danielle was also out of ideas for him, other than one: "I'll do it for you!". Jay was stuck, so, easily agreed. Upon completing the call, Jay went to check the oil in his newest Benz, lifting the hood up but forgetting to secure it. Boom, the hood whacked the top of Jay's head, knocking him out for a few. Upon waking and feeling fine, Jay texted Danielle to visit if she had time.

"On my way" she stated, arriving within a half hour. In her haste, and, desire for comfort, Danielle remained in her comfy at home attire of short, cotton shorts, and partial tummy-exposed tank top. Like most, it was a sexy look for her. And one of Jay's favorites.

"Hiii!" she greeted her well-off brother with their usual embrace and "real" kiss that was sometimes extended to a moderate oral examination of each other.

Catching up and explaining the situation, Jay also eyed up her body and thought "Tank top would be sexy tied to her tits", just random thinking. Within seconds, Danielle was knotting the tank top to just below her bulging, firm tits, with a wide smile on her beautiful face.

"There ya go" she stated. "Can you tell I've been tanning? Look at my tummy..Go ahead, touch it" Danielle added. Jay knew that knock on the head must have awakened some mind control or something power in him. Reaching in and feeling her exposed tummy and giving her deep, oval innie navel a finger swirl, Jay complimented her, while considering how to test this again.

"Get the jack from my cabinet, then lay down" his mind directed, wondering if more than one step was too much. He was then going to do body shots from that deep, tanned navel.

Leaving his side, Danielle retrieved the Jack Daniels bottle, returned to his living room, and laid herself flat on the couch, her tied tank top riding up above those bulging tits. Jay then knew "this mind thing works".

"All yours, my man" Danielle stated, wincing and laughing as Jay dripped the cool shot into her navel and proceeded to slowly lick it off of her, with a few random licks lower. He'd begun to forget the main issue he wanted her help with. Enjoying mind control of her and that amazing body was the main focus.

Repeating the body shot, Jay mistakenly spilled a little JD onto his couch, as it ran down her tummy and soft-skinned sides.

"Shit, I just bought this, too..Lay there, you look too good to move" he told her. Ever the cleaner, the sexy sister didn't listen, and offered not only her help with the couch, but, everything.

"I'll do it all..Clean, manage this amazing house like Ellie did..Even better!" Danielle stated, leaning in for a repeat liplock. It was the sure way to get a yes from Jay no matter what. Kind of her own version of mind control. Attach her lips to his and stay there, and her wish was his command. They both fully enjoyed it.

"You got it, agreed" Jay replied, returning to mind action and thinking a fun "Turn around and shake that hot ass yes for me".

Performing as mind told, Danielle shook her enviable, shapely ass for Jay in the affirmative, exposing three quarters of ass skin while bending over.

"Damn I love those shorts on you" he commented.

The fun was just beginning, and she hadn't cleaned a thing yet. But, Jay's mind had a variety of directives for his Sexy Danielle.