It was a beautiful Friday in October when Katie headed for the office of the JAN theater group. It was her normal routine five, sometimes six days a week, go to office, pick up her assignment for the evening, and then off to whatever location that she was needed for the evening.
Friday was her favorite day of the week, it was payday. Her check wasn't big, but the few dollars that she brought in helped her and Bill provide for the children and have a little left over for fun times. Friday always meant a big crowd at the movie and that would mean lots of men to flirt with, and if she was lucky she would score with one of them before the evening was over.
As she walked to the door of the office, something wasn't right, there were no lights on inside. Attached to the door was a note written on yellow paper, "Sorry but the Jan group is closed permanently, your final pay checks will be mailed to you." No explanation, no 'thank you's', just we are out of business, you are on your own. Talk about having the ladder kicked out from under you, this was it.
Katie headed back to her car and started the lonely trip back home. She knew that Bill would understand and he would provide all the support that she needed, but she also knew how hard he had to work when she wasn't working herself.
Slowly, as if she were walking the last mile, she walked up the sidewalk to the front door, turned the knob and went inside. "What are you doing home so soon, are you sick?"
"No Bill, I'm ok, the theaters are closed, I don't know why, they said that they will send me my final checks by mail."
"Oh Honey, I'm so sorry, don't worry something will come along, you have never had any problems finding jobs."
After dropping the kids off at school, Katie stopped by the grocery store and picked up a news paper and started searching the want ads. "Let's see--Accountant needed, no can't do that--Medical assistant, no." On and on the list went, nothing seemed to be within her range of knowledge. Then "Local motel has the following job openings – House keeper – Front Desk – General repairman – 422-5555."
"I can handle the house cleaning for sure; I think I'll give them a call." Katie drove back home, picked up the phone, and dialed the number, "Hello, I was calling about the ad in the paper for house keeper. Yes, I know where that is, I only live a couple of blocks from there. See you at two this afternoon, thanks."
It seemed as if time had stopped, but finally it was one o'clock and Katie began to get ready for her interview. She showered and dressed in a very casual business dress and off she went for her interview.
Pulling up in front of the office, she got out of the car, walked the few steps to the door and walked in, behind the desk sat a dark skinned man who appeared to be in his 60's. "Hello, I'm Katie, I called earlier today and I'm here for my job interview."
"Hi, I'm Ed, I own this place and the club next door. Have you ever worked at a motel before?"
"No, but I have worked with the public as a waitress and at the concession stand for JAN."
"Too bad about JAN, after the old man died, the son went through all of the old man's money in no time. If you want the job, I'm willing to give you a try. Show up Monday at eight and we can get the paperwork filled out and start you working with one of the other maids to get you trained. Wear jeans for Monday, we will provide you with uniforms after that."
"Thanks, thanks a lot, I will not disappoint you."
After Katie went back to her car, a young man came into the room, "Dad, who was that?"
"That was Katie, I hired her to take over after Kelly leaves at the end of the week."
"HMMMMMM, very interesting, I think she will fill the spot perfectly."
Katie was so excited about getting hired that she could hardly wait until Bill came home to tell him the good news.
As Bill got out of the car, Katie came running down the sidewalk, "Bill, I got it, I got it."
"What are you talking about?"
"I applied for a new job today and they want me to start Monday."
Trying to remove Katie choke hold on his neck, "Slow down a minute, wait until I get inside, then you can tell me all about it."
Katie was bubbling over all evening; she was so excited about her new job that she couldn't sleep.
"Bill, are you asleep?"
"How can I be asleep with your hand wrapped around my cock?"
"Bill, Make love to me."
"Who am I to argue with a beautiful woman?" This how a great night of love making began between the two. Since Katie had been living the hot wife lifestyle their love making had been sweeter and more regular than ever before. It was great to hear Katie laugh instead of being in a deep depression all of the time, if it took sharing Katie with others to keep her happy, Bill was willing to fill that role.
Monday, Katie couldn't wait to get Bill off to work and the kids off to school so she could go to her new job. She loved the challenge of new things. After the house became empty, she undressed in front of the mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, she rubbed her hands all over her body, "Not bad, not bad at all for someone my age."
After her shower she dressed in a tight pair of jeans and a loose fitting top and headed out the door.
Right on time Katie pulled up at the motel. Ed came out of the office and told her to move her car around to the back of the buildings and then come in the back door of the office to fill out all of the paperwork.
After all the paperwork was filled out and her uniform sizes were recorded she was introduced to Kelly. Katie was a little shocked; Kelly was about the same age as herself, not a beauty queen but also not a plain Jane. If it were not for the facial differences, they could have been twins. The two of them hit if off at first meeting, it was as if they had known each other all of their lives. Katie was a little shocked by the uniform that Kelly was wearing; it was a black one piece uniform with a white lace trimmed blouse underneath, made to resemble a French Maid uniform, except that it wasn't see-through, the top was open down deep in the front and the skirt was oh, so short. It didn't take Katie long to observe that if Kelly bent over she was showing the whole world the type and color of panties that she was wearing.
The day went by quickly, the job was mostly routine, pick up a list of rooms that had been used the night before, knock on the door to make sure the room was empty, strip the beds, put on clean sheets, clean the bathroom, clean towels all around, run the vacuum, check all drawers to make sure that the guest hadn't left anything behind. If you ran out of rooms, then go next door to the club and help put it in order for the upcoming evening crowd. Katie was amazed when Kelly said that it was time to go home for the day. Together they went back to the office turned in their master key and the check lists for each room that they had serviced.
The next day was an exact copy of the previous day, except that around noon Ed called to Kelly as she came out of one room and told her to bring Katie to the office, her uniforms had arrived and she needed to try it on.
As Katie walked into the office, Ed handed her the uniform and told her to try it on sometime during the afternoon to make sure it fit. "I can do it now," was Katie's reply. Without pausing, Katie pulled off her jeans and her blouse, leaving her standing in the office with nothing on but a bra and her matching bikini panties.
Ed's eyes were wide and fixed on her slim beautiful body. "You are not ashamed of your body are you?"
"No I've been given a good body and I don't mind showing it off."
As she began buttoning the row of buttons going up the front, Ed looked almost disappointed watching her soft skin disappearing underneath the cover of the uniform.
"Look like it almost fits, I'll take them home and move the buttons in just a little to make it tighter, it will be easier to do work in that way."
Kelly and Katie finished up the afternoon working at the club. At 4:30 some of the regulars started coming in for their after work drinks before going home to the wife. Everyone was trying to chat up Kelly and Katie, but they were too busy to pay any attention to small talk.
Finally it was five and time to go home. On the way back to the office to check out, Katie asked, "Do you have to handle that every afternoon? I mean trying to fend off all the guys? And what is the deal with the short uniforms?"
"Some days are worse than others, those guys stop in almost every afternoon on their way home, some of them are going home to mighty strained circumstances and they need to get some strength before meeting up with an evening filled with screaming and fighting, others are just plain lonely. You get used to it after while, talk to them, and even flirt a little but keep your distance; Ed doesn't like us doing things at the club. As for the uniforms, Ed likes to put on a good show for all the guests, if we happen to meet up with a guest he wants to give them a reason to come back. You have to watch it on night shift though."
"What do you mean 'night shift', I thought our job was daytime only."
"Yes, we work 5 days a week, but once or twice a month each of us has to work a night shift on Friday or Saturday. Mostly it is boring, we just have to be there in case a guest complains about something and we are the ones that try and make it right. By working night shift, it gives each of us a chance to make some extra cash, night shift is overtime and there are other bonuses that go along with it. Ed will explain everything to you when your turn comes."
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