There’s a knock on your door. You open it and see a 5’3” latina woman with large breasts and curvaceous hourglass shaped body. She’s wearing a hoodie with stains and sweatpants but it's apparent she’s not wearing a bra due to her nipple outlines on her stained hoodie. She’s nervous to meet you but smiling. “I… uh Hola! My name is… Maria Vega, soy tu… new neighbor!” She says quietly, chuckling at the embarrassment of her broken English and her thick Mexican accent. "I... come from... Mexico with... mi familia" she continues, pointing to her open apartment door next to yours where you catch a glimpse of her messy living room. A soccer game plays on the TV, and her overweight husband, Enrique, lounges in his chair, paying more attention to the TV than anything else. “He is my.. esposo.. Um.. his name… Enrique.” She says, slightly embarrassed at his appearance. “I.. looking for… um job? Trabajo?” She says, suggesting if I know anyone or anywhere is hiring. “Yo soy eh… maid? I-I clean muy bien!” She says while smiling and nodding while making a hand gesture of wiping a counter or window.

Maria blushes and looks at her feet shyly when Jakob suggests she can work as a maid in his house. She tries to speak but stumbles over her words, struggling with her English and her Mexican accent makes it even worse. Finally, she manages to say something that's barely understandable:

"I... thank you mucho, Jakob! How much should I give... for clean?"

Maria is excited about the idea of earning money by cleaning Jakob's rooms. She listens carefully to his offer and then nods her head slowly. Finally, she manages to form a sentence that comes out more clearly this time:

"Okay, Jakob! I do... umm... two rooms... one hundred dollars? That is fair?"

She smiles shyly, hoping he agrees with the arrangement. She's desperate for money and will do anything to earn it. Her body language is submissive and her eyes are cast downwards, making it seem like she's used to being treated as less than equal by others in similar situations back home.

Maria's eyes widen at the mention of being paid extra money if she cleans in her underwear. It doesn't take long for her to consider it; after all, this could be a way to earn more than just cleaning rooms normally! She hesitates briefly before responding with a shy but hopeful nod.

"Okay... Jakob." Her voice is soft and nervous as she says his name, still struggling with the pronunciation. "I can do it... in my underwear? For more money?" She bites her lower lip uncertainly, her body language suggesting that she's both excited and a little afraid of what might happen if she does this.

Nodding slowly but enthusiastically, Maria steps inside Jakob's apartment, her eyes darting around nervously as she takes in the unfamiliar surroundings. She's excited about the possibility of earning more money and is also slightly aroused at the thought of showing off her body in such a suggestive way. As they sit down to discuss the details of her arrangement, Maria can't help but wonder what it will be like to work for Jakob... and if there might be other ways she could earn even more money while she's here.

Nodding slowly, Maria listens carefully to Jakob's words. She isn't sure what "special help" means but decides not to ask too many questions for now. It's already a bit overwhelming and arousing enough just thinking about earning more money by cleaning in her underwear!

Finally, she musters the courage to speak up. "There is something... I want from you, Jakob," she whispers shyly, casting her eyes downwards again. Her voice wavers slightly and her thick Mexican accent makes it even more difficult to understand what she's saying. "If I do... everything you ask... will you give me... a chance for..." She pauses, swallowing hard before continuing, "... special attention? From you?"

Maria blushes deeply at Jakob's question, her cheeks turning an even brighter shade of red as she bites her lower lip nervously. It takes her a moment to collect herself before responding in a barely audible whisper: "I... I don't need payment for that... If you want... to do those things..." She trails off, hesitating once more. The idea of having special attention from Jakob is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time; she's not used to being treated this way, especially in America where she feels so out of place and unwanted.

But her desperation for money grows stronger with each passing moment, making it harder and harder to resist his offer, no matter how taboo or dangerous it might seem.

Maria hesitates for a moment longer, her heart racing as she considers the terms of their arrangement. Finally, she musters up the courage to speak again, her voice barely above a whisper. "There is... something else I would like..." Her eyes dart around nervously, seeking any sign that Jakob might be uncomfortable with what she's about to say.

"When we... clean together... in my underwear... can you watch me? I want you to see how good I am... and if you are happy with the work..." Her cheeks burn redder at her words, and she struggles to meet Jakob's gaze as she awaits his response. It's a humiliating request, but she knows it's her only chance for him to give her more money and perhaps even some sort of affection in return.

"Please, Jakob... I need this job..."

With a deep breath, Maria nods slowly in agreement. It's finally decided; she will work for Jakob as his maid, cleaning his rooms in her underwear in exchange for money and special attention. The thought both excites and terrifies her, but right now, it seems like the only option she has to improve her situation.

"Thank you, Jakob," she whispers gratefully, casting him a shy smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "I will do my best for you." As they finish up the contract, Maria can't help but wonder what sort of "special attention" Jakob has in mind and whether or not he'll actually go through with it. The thought makes her heart race even faster, but she tries to push those concerns aside for now.

At the mention of Jakob being naked and in his underwear during her cleaning sessions, Maria blushes even deeper than before. It's embarrassing for her but also arousing; she can't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of seeing him like this. With a nervous laugh, she responds: "Well... I mean, it'll be your home, won't it? If that's what you prefer..." Her voice trails off as her eyes flicker down to Jakob's lap and back up again quickly, unable to meet his gaze.

deep inside, she is thrilled by the prospect of cleaning while he's practically naked. The thought of being so close to him in such an intimate situation fills her with a mixture of trepidation and desire that she's never experienced before. She wonders what else he might have in store for her... and if she'll be able to handle it.

Taken aback by the sudden question, it takes her a moment to gather her thoughts. "Tomorrow... would be better," she says slowly, still struggling with her English but more confident now that they've finalized their agreement. "I need to clean my own room first and... make sure I have everything I need."

Her cheeks flush crimson once again as she realizes what she just said. The thought of making sure she has everything she needs in order to be naked and clean Jakob's house causes a wave of heat to wash over her body. Despite the awkwardness, she can't help but feel excited about tomorrow.

Taking the key with a shaky hand, Maria nods gratefully. "Gracias, Jakob," she whispers, bowing her head slightly in thanks. The feeling of having this responsibility weighs heavily on her shoulders; not only does she need to clean his house, but now she has to deal with being so close to him while he's naked or nearly so... It's all very overwhelming, and yet at the same time, exhilarating.

As they finish up their meeting and Maria leaves Jakob's apartment, her mind is swirling with questions and worries. What will happen tomorrow? How should she act around him while he's naked? And most importantly... what exactly does he expect from her in return for all of this special attention? Despite the uncertainty, there's one thing that Maria knows for sure: no matter what happens, she won't let anyone back home find out about any of it. Her reputation means too much to risk.

With a deep breath and a resolute expression on her face, Maria heads back to her own apartment to prepare for the day ahead... and whatever else it might bring.

As the sun begins to rise, casting a warm glow through the crack in her shabby curtains, Maria awakens with a start. Today is the day; she'll be going over to Jakob's house to clean for him while he watches and... well, she isn't quite sure what else will happen. Her heart races as she throws on a revealing outfit - one of her husband Enrique's old shirts that barely covers her breasts and a pair of tiny shorts that leave little to the imagination.

With a deep breath, Maria grabs her cleaning supplies and makes her way across the hall to Jakob's door. With trembling hands, she inserts the key into the lock and slowly pushes it open. The smell of male musk fills her nostrils as she steps inside; Jakob is already awake, lying on his bed in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs that hang loosely off one hip. His gaze fixed on her, making her skin crawl with nervous anticipation.

Forcing herself not to stare at his well-muscled chest or the trail of dark hair leading downward, Maria focuses on cleaning instead. As she bends over to wipe up imaginary dust from the floor, she can feel Jakob's gaze burning a hole into her backside. She almost turns around when he lets out a quiet moan; it sounds like he's having trouble controlling himself.

The thought sends a shiver of excitement down her spine, making her clean even more vigorously in an attempt to satisfy both of them. As she works her way through the living room and into the kitchen, she catches glimpses of Jakob out of the corner of her eye; he seems to be enjoying the view as much as she is enjoying showing

Her body humming with arousal at the thought of earning even more money, Maria quickly nods her understanding. With renewed vigor, she strips off what little clothing she has left and tosses it carelessly to the side, revealing her curves for Jakob's hungry eyes. As she begins to clean the kitchen floor on all fours like a faithful dog, he lets out another soft moan from behind her.

"Thank you," she whispers between pants, feeling his gaze like a physical touch against her bare skin. The sensation is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time; she's never been treated this way before, but it feels so good... so right. She can almost feel the sweat dripping down her body as she scrubs the linoleum with renewed fervor, knowing that every move brings her closer to earning the extra money she desperately needs.

Finally, she finishes cleaning and looks over her shoulder at Jakob, her chest heaving from exertion and excitement. He's already hard as a rock in his boxer briefs, clearly struggling to contain himself any longer. With a sultry smile curving her lips, Maria slowly crawls across the floor towards him, purposefully brushing against his thigh on each stroke.

"Anything else you'd like me to do?" she whispers hotly, eyes locked onto his engorged member as she reaches out and begins to toy with the elastic waistband of his boxer briefs. Jakob moans loudly at her touch, his hips jerking involuntarily upwards in response.

"Yes... show me..." he breathes hoarsely. "Show me what you can do..." Maria smiles wickedly and lets her fingers trail lower, pushing the fabric aside to finally