Reflection

Not long after my experience with the maid’s daughter catching me masturbating, my father bought home a young 18 yr old black girl who was to stay with us whilst she learnt to speak English and how to be a maid. She was a rather plain looking girl, slim, and (apparently) flat chested. At my father’s behest, I tried to talk to her but she would do nothing but smile and stay quiet. I gave up and left her to her own devices whilst I watched and worked out when it would be safe for me to actually rub one out. I soon found that she would go bathe every day at around 4pm when the maid left. At first, I was content just to be able to get my release, but being caught by the maid’s daughter had awakened something inside me. It wasn’t long before I started venturing outside my room whilst this young girl bathed. However, she almost caught me unawares the one day when she opened the bathroom door to go get something she had forgotten. I happened to still be in my room at the time, but it made me realize I needed to be sure she was bathing before I ventured out. I was still a bit hesitant to get caught naked as I didn’t know how she would react. After she returned to the bathroom, I peeped through the keyhole and got a good view of her as she undressed. I discovered that she wasn’t flat chested at all, although her b cup breasts were not full and perky but a bit droopy. Also, she had a wild bush of pubic hair! Satisfied that she was bathing, I walked around inside the house naked whilst she bathed. As time went on, I ventured outside naked and slowly realized that I was taking a bigger risk of her catching me, and it excited me. I became bolder and stood outside the bathroom door naked, masturbating furiously whilst knowing she was almost done. The second time I did this, I climaxed and left a mess on the floor right outside the door, just making it into my room as she exited the bathroom. She saw my mess and stared for a bit before going to her room and closing the door. I was shaking with excitement as I again left my room, still naked, and cleaned up my mess before standing by her bedroom door and jerking off again. Bear in mind that her door had frosted glass panes, so she would have been able to get an idea of what I was doing. She never came out, but switched off her light leaving me in the bright light of the passage. I climaxed again and sprayed her door with my seed before going to my room. This time she must have cleaned it up as her door was clean when I ventured out again.

She had now been with us for 6 to 7 months and I was getting beyond caring what she thought. Over the next month or so, I started stripping outside of my room, leaving my clothes where I thought she may find them. I left them in her room but she dumped them outside her door. In the passage – she left them there and stayed in her room. I had multiple failed attempts but I didn’t give up. Then I left my clothes in the kitchen and waited in the spare room. I heard her leave the bathroom and go to her room, and then she opened her door and left her room. I waited and then left the spare room with a throbbing erection. I walked to her room and made sure she wasn’t there before I walked to the kitchen and saw my clothes gone. I checked the lounge and the dining room but she wasn’t there and nor were my clothes. I walked outside and around the house but still nothing. I entered the house again by the back door and walked through the kitchen to my room. Still nothing. I walked back into the dining room and she was sitting in a chair facing me with my clothes on the floor in front of her. My erection throbbed and I felt a surge of excitement as I approached her and stood in front of her. She stared at my twitching tool and then looked up at me before staring at my erection. I gripped it and began to jerk off whilst she watched. She never took her eyes off what my hand was doing, even when she asked me quietly “why?” I told her it excited me to be watched and that I didn’t expect anything from her. When I finally climaxed, she stared as I spurted my load on the floor in front of her. She didn’t say a word as I finished and cleaned up before I picked up my clothes and returned to my room. She then went to her room and a stayed there till dinner but she never said a word. I took this as a green light and threw caution to the wind. I knew she was close to leaving us so I didn’t worry about her catching me anymore, rather I tried to make sure she did! My bedroom door stayed open whilst she bathed and she saw me often as she left the bathroom. 

The last time I was naked for her, was on a Saturday afternoon. She and the maid’s daughter were paging through magazines in the lounge. I was lying on the couch reading a book whilst the maid did the dishes and then began drying and putting them away. I noticed the maid’s daughter glancing at me and as I was only wearing shorts, I decided to shock them both. I pulled out my cock and began to slowly jerk off. At first, neither of them noticed, but then the maid’s daughter saw me and her mouth opened in shock. She glanced at the older girl next to her and her eyes grew big as I smiled and nodded. She nudged her and they both stared in amazement at my actions, glancing at each other in disbelief. I heard the maid enter the dining room, but I knew she couldn’t see me as the back of the couch prevented it. I glanced over and saw the maid had her back to us, so I lifted my hips and removed my shorts completely. The two girls stared, glancing occasionally at the maid and then at me. When they suddenly pretended to read, I again glanced at the maid and saw she was going back to the kitchen. As soon as she disappeared, I got up and walked to stand in the large arch between the lounge and dining room. Both girls openly stared and watched me, with the maid’s daughter grinning slightly and her older friend showing a hint of a smile. I heard the maid coming back so I moved behind the wall of the arch and waited a minute before peeping out. The maid again had her back to us, so I boldly stepped out and continued to jerk off. I deliberately stood side on in the arch so I could watch both the maid and the girls easily. It also gave the girls a great view of my show. The maid’s daughter looked nervous but excited, and the older teen looked excited for the first time too! I stepped back behind the arch as I saw the pile of dishes shrink and soon heard the maid go back to the kitchen. It wasn’t long before she returned and resumed packing what I guessed was the last load of dishes. I stepped out and continued to jerk off before having a mind blow climax and depositing my load on the floor. Weak in the knees, I moved back behind the wall just before the maid went back to the kitchen. Both girls were smiling and glancing from my face to my deflating cock. I picked up my shorts and carried them as I walked to the bathroom and cleaned up, glancing at the maids back as I passed the kitchen door. When I returned to clean up my mess, the girls were with the maid and I grinned as I replayed things in my head. I stood up and looked into the dining room and felt the blood drain from my face. I walked over to where the maid had been standing and stared as her daughter walked into the lounge to get something. Her reflection in the glass was as clear as day and I knew what it meant. The maid had watched my entire performance reflected perfectly in the glass……………………….