My wife Jennie, a petite and captivating Thai woman, worked as a maid for a small cleaning company servicing officers’ homes around Quantico. Dressed in her snug uniform, she naturally drew attention from the men she encountered, a fact we both acknowledged with a mix of excitement and playful teasing.
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One afternoon, she returned home buzzing with a mix of excitement and nerves. A Colonel had singled her out after cleaning his house, offering her a full-time live-in maid position, complete with improved pay and bonuses. Naturally, she accepted. After a week settling into the new role, the Colonel invited her to unwind by his private backyard pool.
He was already in the water when Jennie arrived. He asked her to fetch an Old Fashioned from the pool bar, and told her she was welcome to mix herself any drink she desired. She chose a Rum and Coke. Sitting poolside, he beckoned her to join him. When she hesitated about swimwear, he assured her to just wear what she had. She slipped into the pool wearing only her bra and panties, her smooth skin shimmering in the sunlight.
Jennie confessed to the Colonel that her husband was a private, and that I derived some excitement from imagining her flirting with superior officers. This was a game we played often, with me teasing her about the Colonel’s size as they exchanged subtle provocations. As Jennie faced away in the pool, the Colonel approached from behind and brushed her buttock, leaving her startled. “What was that?” she asked. He smiled and said he was eager to get to know her better.
He admitted he had been watching her move about the house, captivated by her beauty, and hinted that her playful resistance was wearing thin. Their flirtation intensified, and when Jennie reached behind her, she encountered the impressive hardness pressing against her cotton panties. Surprised by its size and warmth, she responded by pressing back.
Turning to face him, they locked lips in a passionate kiss despite a nearby neighbor’s gaze. Jennie whispered she wanted to move indoors to the cooler air. Inside, she found him to be a gentleman — though that made me wonder if it was genuine or just the mask of a man driven by desire.
In the confines of his grand bed, they indulged their lust like wild creatures. She was only twenty, and he in his fifties, but his experience was evident. He knew how to pleasure her expertly—his tongue exploring her intimately, taking her to new heights she had never known before. The afternoon was a lesson in desire and power.
That encounter blossomed into a secret affair between Jennie and the Colonel. Sadly, after just three months, circumstances necessitated a move to another base, bringing their liaison to an end.