The lockdown meant no maids visiting homes. So, I had taken up the daunting task of cleaning the first floor every other day and alternate it with the... balcony.As luck would have it, she had the task of cleaning her balcony as well. From exchanging smiles during walking in and out of the homes, we advanced to exchanging smiles while completely messy, sweaty, and with a jhadoo in hand. This had a completely different effect on us.We started chitchatting a bit. She borrowed some Lizol from me. I knew what I wanted. I wanted to suck him off. I wanted to let him shoot in my mouth like he just let me - I convinced myself of that as he was swallowing away. So I leaned back and held his face to keep him from continuing to suck on me and looked down at him to tell him I wanted to suck on him. He was busy still stroking his cock and I realized I hadn't said anything, I was just watching him stroke. It was so sexy. I know he was doing it because he was super worked up, but it also seemed. She was connected to the students on all social media platforms. So my chats with her were very simple. Sometimes while discussing doubts with her after class she used to get so close with me that used to give me goosebumps. Her way of talking and keeping her hands on my thighs really made me think about a lustful relationship with her.Before the winter vacations we had our practice tests and I didn’t score good in maths.She was also unhappy with me and I felt a sad also. The next day my. I thought it was at least partially to escape her real world.She said she hadn't had anything good to read since school let out in the early summer. The panhandle of Florida has an almost non-existent public library system. She said she loved shows about nature and science and travel and was only lukewarm towards cartoons and soap operas. She was my kind of woman.It surprised me how many interests we had in common. I had let her take over the remote and after her initial thrill of looking at.