u/Deep_Disaster6933

Today the house was completely empty. Mom and dad had gone out. I was alone in my room, just in shorts, edging hard while watching an Ullu series. My cock was fully erect and throbbing. I had been stroking for a long time, enjoying the feeling.
Suddenly the bell rang. I quickly changed the screen to my study notes and opened the door. It was Sarita, our maid. She is in her mid-20s, short, lean Nepali girl.
She asked, “Bhaiya, aunty kahan hai?”
I told her, “Market gayi hai.”
She went straight to the kitchen to wash the dishes. I went back to my room and started edging again, keeping my cock nice and hard.
After some time she called me, “Bhaiya, iska kya karna hai?” She was asking about the leftover food from yesterday.
I got up and went to the kitchen, still fully erect. I forgot to hide it. When I reached there, she handed me the bowl. Then she stepped back two steps and her eyes went straight to my tent. She just kept staring at my hard cock pushing against my shorts. Few seconds passed like that.
Then the bell rang again. This time it was Manju, her elder sister. She wanted to borrow some money. I told her no one is at home right now, so she left.
I went back to the kitchen and told Sarita, “Manju thi. Paise maang rahi thi. Maine bol diya ghar pe koi nahi hai.”
Sarita said, “Bhaiya, uske pati ka pet mein dard hai. Ultrasound karwana hai, isliye paise chahiye the.” While saying this, she gave another quick glance at my lower body. I noticed she was trying to see my tent again.
Now I became totally shameless. I wanted her to see my hard cock properly before she leaves. She went downstairs to clean the ground floor. I stayed back and kept edging myself, making my cock even harder.
When I heard her coming up the stairs to leave, I stood tall at the top, right in front of her. My shorts were showing a full, strong tent. My hard cock was pointing straight towards her face.
She reached the first floor and stopped. She looked at my tent and couldn’t maintain eye contact. She said softly, “Ho gaya bhaiya kaam…”
I replied, “Manju ko kehna 2-3 baje aake paise le le.”
She kept staring at my erect cock for a few more seconds and said, “Theek hai bhaiya.” She gave one last glance at my tent, then turned and left.

So our new cook aunty joined a few months back. She’s divorced btw and has two kids younger than me. Earlier we barely used to talk, but recently she started opening up about her family and stuff. She even gives me advice about life sometimes.

She calls me whenever she needs help with her phone or kitchen work, and we end up talking while she cooks. I usually just stand there with her the whole time. We’ve had a few accidental touches here and there too.

I’ve started noticing her more now — she’s fair, short, a little chubby, and has a nice warm and comforting vibe. She also finds reasons to talk to me while working.

I’m kinda confused now and don’t know what to do next or how to take this forward.