It was almost 5 o'clock by now, James had been holding interviews for all day. He was looking for a new maid for his home, preferably one who was easy on the eyes. He had met with 4 women and 2 men already, none of whom were all that attractive. He sighed, sinking into his seat as he flipped the page in his notebook to see who was last. Penny Walsh, 5 o'clock was all he had written down. He checked his watch, watching the second hand hit the top of the hour, while simultaneously hearing a knock on his door. Punctual.
He stood up and crossed the room to open the door. Pulling it towards him, he leaned on it slightly as his brain processed what his eyes were seeing. Penny Walsh, as it turned out, was a beautiful blonde teenager. She wore a simple sweater and a pair of jeans, each which highlighted her body well, but modestly. She was very petite, maybe 5'6, 120 pounds? She was perfect.
"H-hi" she stammered, "I'm- my name is Penny Walsh, I'm here for a housekeeping position?" She shifted he weight nervously.
James could tell she was aware of him physically. Many people were, he was a very handsome man. He stood 6'3 210 lb of pure muscle. He was toned, bot bulky at all though, in fact when he was dressed you might not even know how toned he was.
"Yes, please come in." He stepped aside to let her into his home. "I'm James Scott, thank you for coming today."
He went about the usual conversation for an interview, went over references, and played the part. He knew she was perfect though, she was so young and shy, eager to do well. He stood up a shook her hand, smiling.
"Well Penny, it seems like you are the right girl for the job. Can you start tomorrow?"
"Y-yes! Of course!" She chimed, very excited. "Thank you so much Mr. Scott! I have my last class at 2:40, I can be here my 3?"
"Yes, that sounds fine, I'll see you then." He said, watching as she walked back down his walkway towards her car. He couldn't wait.
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His heart picked up as he heard a light knock on his front door. Even her knock was cute he thought. He opened the door, once again having to lean on it. Not only was Penny an adorably sexy teenage girl, it seemed she attended a Catholic school. She was still in full uniform; a white button up shirt and tie, with a pleated skirt and tall knee high socks. She was a little out of breath, her face was red, she has probably run here to arrive on time.
"Hi Mr. Scott, I'm sorry I'm a little late." she panted, stepping inside.
James looked at his watch, it read 3:01. He chuckled, guiding her inside.
"Don't worry about it Penny." He smiled "But there is one thing I forgot to mention yesterday."
She turned and looked at his innocently.
"You see, I've had problems with maids in the past. Things have...gone missing." He spoke as he slowly made his way to his bed room, Penny eagerly listening and following. "Not that I think you will steal from me Penny, I just have to be sure. So I have a uniform I would like you to wear when you are here, ok?" They had arrived at the door to his room.
"Yes of course Mr. Scott" She nodded. "I understand."
"Excellent" He smirked, opening his bedroom door. "I've laid it out for you on my bed, please change in this room."
She entered and closed the door behind her, as he went to sit on the couch, picking up a book. She looked at the clothes laid out on the bed nervously. Folded on the pillow was a small black T shirt, and underneath lay a lacy white skirt. Putting the clothes on, she looked in the full length mirror and blushed. The t shirt came down her ribs, fitting snug over her large chest. And the skirt started at her belly button, but only came about and inch below her ass. She felt very self conscious, and decided to leave her knee high socks un, to cover more skin. She put her hair up in a pony tail, and attempted to adjust the outfit to cover more of her. Sighing in defeat, she slowly opened the door and entered the living room.
James could barely keep his composure as he saw Penny. Her face was flush red with embarrassment, and she was awkwardly tugging on her clothes to try and cover herself up. He breathed in deeply.