The Indonesian Cleaning Lady

Alex froze in shock, only his right hand, possessed by it's own will continued to squeeze drops of cum out of his still hard c ock.

The cleaning lady was a petite woman in her late twenties or maybe thirties. She came from south east asia obviously but not Thailand or Vietnam. Maybe the Indonesia or possibly Malaysia one part of his brain thought, considering she wore headscarf, while the rest did not think much at all.

She was of a slender build, but obviously toned as he could see from her arms and part of her legs that were not covered by her plain dress or the apron like garment her company had their female staff wearing over their street clothes instead of a uniform.

Alex stood there with an open mouth, his usual quick wit disabled by the sheer awkwardness of the situation.

She just stood there in front of her cleaning cart with a serious expression and puckered lips, raising a hand accusingly.

"You made huge mess, Mister! Aaah!" she shook her head "Make room so I can clean!"

Stepping around the desk with a handful of cleaning supplies, she just rushed along, making Alex drop back into the chair semi gard dick flopping around.

She started to arrange her tools, mumbling something and Alex regained his withs slowly. He wanted to stand up, put his dick away and quickly leave this awkward situation behind, but he couldn't. The chair had rolled all the way back to the low sideboard housing Carols printer and with the two of them occupying the narrow room, he would have to press against the cleaning lady to even get up, something he did not felt a good idea right now.

While he took a few moments longer trying to solve this particular tetris problem, he realised that she did not do very much yet. The cleaning supplies were still untouched and she did not move very much at all.

A minute or so had passed, maybe more and this was a bit weird all in itself. Could it be that she... had any ulterior motives of her own? Maybe she presented herself to him, waiting to be ravished right here?

Alex cock sprang back to full attention, even though he had cum just minutes before. Should he risk it? He didn't want to be an asshole and harass the lady more than he already did - albeit unwittingly - if he was wrong. But if not? Well he had been holding back his horny self for weeks now and his cock demanded more attention.

As always, the cock won out. Not because Alex was stupid or weak willed - the contrary was true - but because he was a victim of Gamer level libido. Always been. It was a heavy burden...

There! Did she just scoop up some of his cum and licked her finger? Or did he imagine that?

Cock throbbing and at full mast again, his hands moved out of their own volition. One grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it up while the other pushed in between her toned, caramel thighs to find...