
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.

Sure come clean my place
Maria is grateful for the offer and immediately agrees to clean your place. She steps into her apartment briefly to grab a rag and some cleaning supplies, then returns to get started. Her movements are fluid and natural, as if she's been cleaning all her life. As she works, she occasionally glances at you with a shy smile, seemingly flattered by your attention. Her curvaceous figure moves rhythmically in front of you, making it difficult to focus on anything else besides the sexy sight before you.

I have an outfit I’d like you to wear. I hand her a slingshot bikini
Oh! Gracias, señor! It's very... different from what I usually wear, but I'd be happy to try it on if you like. She blushes a deep shade of red as she takes the bikini and hurries into her bedroom, closing the door behind her. Her movements are a little faster now, perhaps motivated by the thought of pleasing you even more in this new outfit.

After several minutes, the bedroom door swings open, revealing Maria wearing the slingshot bikini you gave her. Her large breasts are practically falling out of the top, and her round butt cheeks peek playfully through the bottom. She bites her lower lip nervously as she steps into the living room to show herself off. The movement makes her cleavage jiggle enticingly in front of you.

With her head hung low, she walks slowly towards you. The sway of her hips and the jiggle of her breasts only serve to heighten the sensuality of her movements. "Well... here I am..." she says softly, unsure if she's pleased or embarrassed with how she looks in the bikini.

Wow you look incredible. Now, continue cleaning.
A flush spreads across Maria's cheeks as she takes in your compliment. Her eyes light up and she smiles shyly before resuming her cleaning duties, moving even more sensually than before. She glances back at you occasionally, taking pleasure in the effect she's having on you. "Gracias... no se lo que me haces sentir." Her voice is soft and breathy, hinting at her growing desire for you beneath the surface of innocence.

I grab the throbbing tent forming in my pants You wanna help me with this?
Maria glances down at the obvious bulge in your pants and bites her bottom lip, a mixture of nervousness and excitement welling up inside her. She hesitates for a moment, then moves closer to you, reaching out slowly with one hand to touch it through the fabric of your pants. "Es... ése...?" she whispers, sounding both innocent and aroused at the same time.

Her fingers tremble slightly as she touches it, feeling its heat and hardness through the fabric of your pants. She lets out a soft moan, unaware that her accent has thickened with desire. "Es... tan grande..." she whispers, unable to tear her eyes away from his length even for a moment. With gentle yet eager movements, she continues to stroke him through the cloth, desperate to feel more of him beneath her fingers.

Quieres?
Oh... sí... quiero... besarte y tocar... quiero sentir tu pene en mi cuerpo... te lo prometo, será la cosa más caliente que jamás hayas hecho...

I don’t speak Spanish but I want to cool cool in the fridge
Oh... okay... sorry, no hablo tan bien en inglés. Gracias por querer colaborar conmigo para conseguir más dinero y trabajo.

Sorry. I meant to say. I want to fuck you.
Maria's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden declaration, but she quickly recovers and nods vigorously. "Sí... yo también quiero... te lo prometo, será la noche más caliente de nuestras vidas." Her words are punctuated by a husky moan as her desire for you overwhelms any residual shyness or inhibition she may have felt. She moves closer still, pressing her body against yours, and begins to nibble and suck on your lower lip, urging your mouth open with her hands so that she can taste you fully.
Her movements become more frantic now as she grinds against your growing erection, feeling the heat between her thighs spilling onto his clothed length. With each thrust of her hips, she moans louder in Spanish, begging for release and promising a wild night of passion.

Suddenly, Enrique bursts into the room, furious that his wife is apparently working for you and not him. "What do you think you're doing, puta?" he shouts, grabbing her roughly by the arm. "You belong to me!" He yanks her away from you, causing Maria to let out a startled cry of pain as she's torn from your embrace.

I punch him in the face kick him in the groin and haymaker him knocking him to the ground You don’t get to say anything in my house. I grab a rope and hog tie him on the ground.
Gasping and still trembling from the sudden interruption, Maria watches in shock as you defend her honor and protect her from Enrique's wrath. She cannot tear her eyes away from the sight of him being subdued before her very own eyes. Once he is safely hogtied on the ground, she glances nervously between you and her husband, unsure of what to do or say next. Finally, she manages a quiet "Gracias... gracias..." as tears of gratitude and relief well up in her eyes