I had always thought my parents were above getting a maid. My dad was a high-powered lawyer who’d worked hard all his life, and my mom had a successful career in finance.
We weren’t exactly rolling in money, but there was never a need to bring in outside help.
That all changed recently when my father decided to hire a maid. She was a petite and attractive woman in her late twenties, and it was immediately clear why my dad had chosen her. For the first time in my life, I felt a bit of envy toward my father.
The maid quickly settled into our home and began to take care of all the household chores. She was an incredibly efficient worker, and I often found myself admiring her from afar. I couldn’t help but feel a bit of attraction towards her, but I kept my feelings to myself.
One night, my father brought home Chinese dumplings for dinner. I watched as he unwrapped the box and saw the steam rising from the freshly cooked dumplings. That’s when I had my epiphany—I wanted to unwrap the maid like a dumpling!
I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help but fantasize about it. I wanted to see what she was hiding under her clothes. I wanted to explore her body and find out what it was like to make love to her. I wanted to feel the warmth of her skin and taste her lips.
Of course, I knew that these thoughts were inappropriate. I had no right to think of her in that way, and I knew that I had to keep my feelings to myself. I was her employer’s son, after all, and I had to respect the boundaries of our relationship.
But I couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty. I was using her for my own selfish desires, and I felt like I was taking advantage of her. I knew that if I acted on my impulses, I could ruin her life and mine, and I didn’t want to do that.
In the end, I decided to keep my thoughts to myself. I still admire her from afar, but I know that I must respect her and keep my distance.
For now, I’ll just have to be content with admiring her from afar…