When I was nineteen years old, I was caught having sex by our maid.
My parents had a wedding function to attend far enough from home that they planned on spending the night. I looked forward to that night because my boyfriend and I were going to have sex for the first time. The thing is no one in my family knew about my boyfriend.
When my boyfriend showed up, our maid answered the door. She called me over to where my boyfriend stood.
“Who is this boy?” she asked.
“This is a friend from school. I forgot to tell you that he was coming over to study with me.” I told her. I tried to sound as innocent as possible so the maid wouldn’t become suspicious.
She let my boyfriend in, and we went to sit on the couch. We made some small talk for a while. I was afraid that the sexual tension between us would stand out like a neon sign.
After some time passed, I stood, “So, the notes we need are upstairs in my room.” I made sure our maid heard me say this.