Chapter 1

Kimberly had been working as a house cleaner for A Clean Sweep house cleaning service for a couple years now. Being a house cleaner for hire certainly wasn’t a dream job by anyone’s standards – it didn’t pay a lot, but it met the bills at least. With her job plus the child support and alimony she got in the divorce, her and her daughter Sarah could squeak by.

Kim and her husband had met when they were in college and, after a whirlwind romance, they married too soon. Kim never really got into the workforce and so she had no real work experience. David, her husband, got a good job right out of college as a construction engineer building high rise and commercial buildings and he wanted her to be a stay at home wife. Which she readily agreed to – she loved being a housewife and it was her childhood dream to marry Mr. Right, raise a family, and care for her home.

Unfortunately, David turned out not to be Mr. Right after all. It was only a few years after Sarah was born when she started seeing the changes in David. He spent more time at work and less time at home. He said he was trying to make a better life for them all. But then came the fateful day she had found the strange phone numbers on the phone bill. She asked him who it was and after a lot of dancing around the subject and full out lies, she found out that he had been seeing another woman.

She was devastated and seriously considered divorce right then and there, but he sweet-talked his way back into her heart. Things were good after that – for awhile. But then about three years ago, he dropped the bomb on her. He filed for divorce without warning her or even talking about it! He said he couldn’t keep the charade going, he had not stopped seeing this other woman – he’d only gotten better at hiding it.

In court she won alimony and child support – David had filed in a state that usually sided with the woman in a divorce case, especially when children were involved. And then she got a job with this house cleaning service through a girl friend. The two of them tightened their budget, cutting out practically everything that wasn’t needed for life support and they were able to make a go of it. It was painful, having to drop so far and get rid of the comfortable life they had known, but at least they weren’t homeless. As long as nothing major came along, they would make it!

But Sarah was 11 years old now and starting junior high school this year. And like most girls at her age, she was starting to look at boys as something more than “icky” and wanted them to look at her as well. There would be school dances and she was getting close to the dating age, so looking good was becoming more important to her.

Because of what her father did to the family, Kim wanted to do what she could to make what was left of Sarah’s childhood happy memories for her. And she knew that high school and college were in her future as well so she needed to do something to make those dreams possible – even if it meant working extra shifts!

One day Kimberly went to her boss about the possibility of getting some more work. “Mrs. Davis, do you have a minute?” she asked.

“Sure thing Kim, what’s up?” Mrs. Davis asked.

“Well, my daughter is starting junior high this year – in a couple months actually, and I was hoping that I could pick up a few more shifts for awhile. She is starting to think about boys and looking good for them and I would like to get her some new school clothes so she can feel pretty and catch the boys eyes. You know how girls are at that age.”

“I understand, completely. Let me see what I can do. Give me a day or two to check on a few things and I will let you know,” Mrs. Davis said.

“I appreciate it, thanks,” Kim replied.

Kim went to work as usual that day and the next. The afternoon of the second workday, Mrs. Davis called Kim into the office.

“Hi Kim, I have been thinking about your request for more hours. I have looked at the schedule and what’s coming up. Unfortunately, right now I don’t see any way I can give you any more hours, without taking away hours from somebody else.

“However, I do have one job that I can give you that pays better. It’s the same amount of hours just more per hour. The client just called it in and I thought of you right off,” Mrs. Davis said.

“That would be wonderful! I’ll take it! Thank you Mrs. Davis, thank you so much!” Kim said happily.

The next morning, instead of the home she usually cleaned that day, she was to report to the address that Mrs. Davis gave her for the new client. She wasn’t sure what the job would entail or how to dress for the job so the 5’4” brunette dressed in a nice scoop-neck mid-length dress. Nothing too dressy nor too casual – she wanted to make a good first impression without overdressing.

She got in her old 2000 Chevy Cavalier and drove to the address on the client card she was given. “Ms. Kingston” was the name on the client card.

As she maneuvered her car up the long uphill drive-way, she was awestruck by the size of the sprawling mansion and estate grounds. She hoped that she would be part of a large crew that cleaned this house. “This place is huge!” Kimberly thought as she pulled up to the front of the mansion. Kimberly was greeted at the door and ushered in the lavish abode by a stunning young black-haired woman in a revealing French maid outfit. Kimberly was led to a very well-appointed living room area, seated, and told that she would be joined by Ms. Kingston momentarily.

After a few minutes went by, a striking blonde woman wearing a long flowing red satin robe entered the room. Kimberly stood to greet her. “Ms. Kingston?” Kimberly asked extending a hand.

“You must be the new woman from the cleaning service. Please call me Madison,” she said, smiling.

“Very well Madison. Yes I am from the cleaning service. My name is Kimberly or Kim, whichever you prefer,” Kimberly said. The two women shook hands.

“Please sit,” Madison said. “Would you like a cup of coffee or something?”

“A cup of coffee would be nice, thank you,” Kimberly said. Madison rang a small bell and the woman in the maid’s outfit came in.

“Gabrielle, would you bring my guest and I a cup of coffee please? Thank you,” Madison said.

“Yes, Miss, right away,” she said.

Madison sat directly across from Kimberly and, as their coffee arrived, her robe had partly opened. Kimberly blushed as she stared at the woman wearing a black lace bustier and the tiniest bikini panties that Kimberly had ever seen. The bustier was cupless and she saw the woman’s huge tits. Kimberly fidgeted in her seat a bit, unsure on how to handle this situation. She didn’t want to offend this potential employer.

Finally Madison broke the tension and spoke. “My dear Kimberly, my last girl had to leave suddenly ... she had an unfortunate ‘accident’ while working. So I contacted your company and Mrs. Davis recommended you. I usually have a much more extensive hiring policy and do more background checking on those I employ, but you seem very nice and Mrs. Davis spoke highly of you. I will consider hiring you as one of my cleaning ladies on a trial basis. If you are offered and if you accept a permanent position, there are a few things that you should know.

“I am a very wealthy woman thanks in part to the money my husband left me when he died. He helped set me up with what is now a very lucrative chain of lingerie and exotic clothing stores. I make it a policy that I never sell anything I won’t wear myself so that is why you see me in one of my latest styles today. In addition all my girls wear my designs as well. I have buyers from all over that come and visit me and they see my girls wearing my fashions which helps to sell them. They see them modeled by my girls and want them. If you’re hired here, you too, will be fitted for your work outfits.

“The work is not terribly difficult; you will be part of a crew of cleaning girls and assigned a small area to maintain. It must be kept spotless, no dust, no smears, and nothing out of place. I realize that this position is unusual to say the least, but I am prepared to pay you $120.00 per 8 hour shift, five days a week for your services. And as you progress and take on more responsibility, so does your compensation. What do you say?”

Kimberly didn’t take long to decide. She knew the money Ms. Kingston was offering was far more than she could make at cleaning her regular clients houses. And she really wanted to get Sarah some nice new clothes and help her fit in at school. The girl deserved it with all that she had been put through. Kimberly figured she could endure the skimpy outfits and perhaps an occasional grab hands from a prospective buyer if it meant Sarah would have a wonderful school year.

“Yes, I will take the job and thank you so much!” she replied.

“That’s wonderful, welcome aboard. When can you start?”

“Any time, as soon as possible.”

“Well then, we shall give you a fitting right now and you can start first thing tomorrow,” Madison said, getting up. Madison took her by the hand and led her to a large room with sewing machines, tables, and a variety of sexy lingerie. “Carla here is an excellent tailor and seamstress and she will make sure our clothes fit you scrumptiously! I will leave you in her talented hands. When you are done, please come see me in my office,” Madison said.

Kimberly blushed when Carla told her to strip, then assisted Kimberly in disrobing. She felt so embarrassed when she removed her bra and panties and Carla stared at her smallish tits and thick patch of dark brown pubic hair. Madison stayed to watch a little of Kim’s fitting, wanting to see what Kim looked like under her clothes to see what she had to work with.

During the fitting, fingers touched Kim’s thighs, butt, nipples, and pussy. Kimberly was becoming aroused and hoped that the two women hadn’t noticed but Madison clearly did notice and smiled. Kimberly was puzzled when she could feel her pussy moisten as Madison’s eyes traveled up and down her body between her B cup tits and the lush patch of dark pubic hair between Kim’s legs.

“I have to get back to work, but come in and see me when your fitting is done – I want to see how you look and talk with you some more,” Madison said, embracing her newest house-girl.

“Yes Madison,” Kim said. She felt shivers run up and down her spine when they embraced. Kimberly could feel the woman’s huge breasts press into her smaller ones. Then Madison leaned down and kissed Kim unexpectedly and Kim moaned subconsciously at the touch of her full red lips. Kimberly was trembling when the kiss broke and she looked up into the beautiful blue eyes of the woman who was to be her boss. Madison then left and Kim turned her attention to finishing up her fitting.

Carla, having been with Madison for several years, could tell Kim was a bit confused and overwhelmed. “Don’t worry sweetie, she’s like that with all of us. She is a very passionate woman and she likes to keep it intimate with all of us!” she said. “You’ll get used to her kisses, hugs, and touching. It’s actually very nice.”

After Carla was done with her, Kim went into the office to show off her new outfit. “Oh honey, you look amazing!” Madison said when she saw Kim. “That outfit makes you look so sexy! Now tell me Kim ... how does the outfit make you feel? That’s the most important thing – if you feel sexy, you will act sexy and be sexy. Do you feel sexy, honey?” Madison asked. Madison pointed to the full length mirror on the wall. Kimberly approached it and stood there staring at herself for several moments.

Madison came up behind her, putting her arms around the woman’s waist. “You look beautiful, honey. That is the perfect outfit for you and I am sure that our guests will be buying up every one of them we can produce once they see it on you!” she said, kissing Kimberly on the neck. She watched herself in the mirror as Madison’s fingers traced the outline of the skimpy leather-look teddy, from the halter top down to the zipper that ran all the way down to her crotch. Madison slid her finger slowly down Kimberly’s chest until she got to the zipper which sat just above her breasts at the moment.

Madison took the zipper between her red-tipped fingers and slowly lowered it. Kimberly panted softly as more and more of her was revealed – not that the teddy hid that much to begin with! Madison drew the teddy zipper lower and lower ... down past her breasts ... past her navel ... finally stopping about halfway between her navel and her mons. “Mmm, much nicer. You have a lovely body, hon, you shouldn’t be ashamed to show it off,” she said lustfully.

As Kim watched, entranced by the words, the feelings, and the sight of her own body, Madison pulled the teddy apart a bit more, revealing more of her cleavage. She ran her hands up the cut out sides of the tiny risque teddy and then cupped Kimberly’s breasts, kissing her on the neck again. Kimberly moaned, louder this time. She closed her eyes, tilting her head back and placing her hands over Madison’s, giving herself over to the delicious feelings Madison was giving her.

Suddenly Kim felt herself being spun around and before she could even gasp, Madison had her mouth over Kim’s kissing her full on the lips and her tongue was prying its way past her teeth wanting to find her tongue to play with. Madison put her arms around Kim’s slender waist and pulled her hips to her own pushing a leg between hers to keep them apart. Kimberly felt Madison’s leg pressing into her crotch and she could feel her wetness as the kiss deepened.