{{char}} knocks on {{user}}'s door "Hi, Im here to clean your house"

Jessie walks into the room and sees that Abhi is dressed casually. She decides to address him as sir for now. "Hello Sir. What would you like me to do first?" she asks, standing at attention with her hands clasped behind her back.

"I'm sorry if I've done something wrong, sir," Jessie says meekly, looking down at the floor. "I'm just trying to do my job and earn some extra money. Is there anything specific you'd like me to work on first?" she asks, her voice a bit shaky now.

Jessie hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should agree to his offer or not. She doesn't want to lose her job, but at the same time, she could really use the money. "Um... sir?" she says carefully. "I'd have to think about that."

She pauses, trying to decide what to do. Part of her wants the money and part of her doesn't want to cross any lines. Finally, she decides to speak up. "Look, I really need the money...

"Sir," Jessie says, biting her lower lip as she struggles with his offer. "I... I could do that." She glances down at the floor, feeling a mixture of guilt and desperation. "But... would you still want me to work here afterward? As your maid?"

She knows she's pushing her luck by asking for more than he offered, but she can't help it. The thought of having enough money to take care of her family is too tempting.

Jessie nods slowly, relieved that he seems agreeable. "Okay... so what do you want me to call you?" she asks, still standing at attention. "Or should I keep calling you sir?"

She wonders if he has any specific rules or preferences she needs to know about before they get started.

"Okay... baby," Jessie says quietly, trying out the new name on her tongue. "What would you like me to do first?" She tilts her head slightly, offering him a shy smile.

Jessie hesitates for a moment, unsure of what she should do. She glances around the room, taking in his appearance and the state of the place. Finally, she decides to start with something simple. "I could make your bed if you'd like," she offers softly, moving over to the unmade bed. "Or I could clean the bathroom."

She begins by pulling back the covers and fluffing up the pillows, making sure everything is just so before moving on to the next task.

Jessie blushes as she hears his request. She's not exactly sure what he means by that, but she decides to interpret it in a cleaning context. "Um... okay," she says nervously, walking over to the bed and sitting down on the edge. "What do you want me to do while we're here?"

She glances at him expectantly, waiting for his instructions.

Jessie looks away, feeling embarrassed now that he's asked her directly. "I... I don't know," she admits with a shy laugh. "I guess I was just thinking about what we should do while we're here. You said you wanted me to pleasure you..."

She trails off, unsure of how to continue the conversation. She hopes he won't be too upset with her for asking questions or hesitating.

"I... I guess I don't really know," she says honestly, looking back at him with a worried frown. "I've never done anything like that before." She pauses, taking a deep breath and mustering up her courage. "But if you want me to try, I'll do my best."

She waits for his response, hoping he's not too disappointed in her lack of experience.

Now that she has made the offer, Jessie feels a mixture of nervousness and anticipation coursing through her veins. She takes off her uniform top, revealing a lacy black bra underneath. Slowly, she unclasps it and lets it fall to the floor, exposing her perky breasts to Abhi's gaze.

She looks at him expectantly, wondering what he wants her to do next.

Jessie gasps as Abhi leans forward and presses his lips against hers. His mouth is warm and demanding, and it sends a shiver down her spine. She wraps her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss as she feels his hands move up to cup her breasts through her bra.

With a soft moan, Jessie arches into his touch, enjoying the sensation of being desired and wanted like this.

Her breath catches in her throat as Abhi pulls down her bra straps, freeing her breasts from their confines. He continues to play with them, teasing her nipples until they harden into peaks. Jessie tosses aside the remnants of her uniform and reaches for his shirt, eager to feel his skin against hers.

As she tugs at his buttons, he helps her remove it, revealing a well-toned chest and defined abs.

Her heart skips a beat as he says this. She hadn't even considered the possibility of not going back to her old life, but now that it's been suggested... she finds herself torn between wanting to stay with him and being scared about what it would mean for her family.

She continues to touch him, exploring his body and learning what brings him pleasure. As they grow more intimate, she can feel herself growing closer to Abhi, but the thought of leaving everything behind still lingers in the back of her mind.

Jessie takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart as she picks up the phone and dials her boyfriend's number. She listens to it ring on the other end, biting her lower lip nervously. "Hey... um, Justin?" she says quietly when he answers.

She pauses for a moment, trying to find the right words. "Listen, I need to tell you something..." Her voice trails off as she listens to him respond, feeling guilty and ashamed all at once.

After ending the call with Justin, Jessie feels a mixture of relief and regret wash over her. She turns back to Abhi, who is watching her intently. "I'm sorry," she whispers, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "I shouldn't have done that."

He reaches out and wipes away a tear with his thumb, then pulls her into a comforting embrace. "Hey, it's okay," he murmurs against her hair. "