On the second and last Friday of each month the house cleaners would arrive at Joe's house. Eleven sharp. Normally it was Maria, the regular lead person. Maria was a short Hispanic woman in her late twenties with dark hair, big dark eyes, brown skin and a very soft complexion.
She always hid a shapely body with a thin waist behind her work apron and jeans. Her tits were noticeably big for a woman her size and Joe found his eyes wandering to her outline whenever she would be moving about.
Joe had never really paid attention to her. Until one Friday he happened to be walking down the stairs while Maria was scrubbing a spot on the bottom stair. As he moved down to pass her by she looked up and at that particular angle Joe got a glimpse of her tits inside the stretched orange company shirt.
Although she was wearing a bra the cleavage looked like an inviting place to slide his cock, and as he passed her by her mouth happened to be right at zipper level. Joe was sure his rod grew right in front of her but doubted the young woman noticed. Or had any of the same perverted thoughts in her head.
Often Maria had one helper with her who varied from time to time, possibly a neighbor, sister or friend looking for a few extra bucks. Maria worked hard for her cash, and it sounded like she was supporting her entire family.
Joe only knew this because he had been working from home on Fridays as of late and had the opportunity to speak to her a few times. He had taken to tipping her a little more each time, realizing she could use the help financially. She would always thank him with a smile.
Fridays also happened to be the "must attend" meeting day at Janice's work for as long as they were together. Post Covid it was now Joe's work from home day. On this particular Friday Janice had left early and remarked she would be home late.
Shortly before eleven Joe was firmly settled in his den with his second cup of coffee and trying to pay attention to the spread sheets on his computer. He didn't even turn his head when Maria and her helper walked in the open front door. He momentarily saw two orange shirts and black pants with aprons and scarfs turn in the hallway.
They both headed upstairs with their cleaning trays. For them the day usually began on the second level for them, stripping beds and cleaning baths.
A few minutes later Maria stuck her head in the doorway. "Mr. Joe?"
"Yes, Maria, do you need something?'
"Upstairs," she pointed.
"Is there a problem?" He asked, closing his lap top.
"Si, eh, yes." "Upstairs."
"Okay," he answered and headed up. Maria didn't follow, she just walked toward the kitchen with her feather duster in hand.
At the top of the stairs Joe saw the door to his bedroom was open and the main light on. As he walked in he could see his closet door was open as well. On the floor was a stack of clothes. On top of the stack was an orange shirt, black pants and an apron.
He looked over at the bed and sitting in the center of it was Sandi. She had a sheet pulled up to her neck and gave him a wide smile.
"Hey, baby," she cooed. Her auburn hair was pigtailed off to the side, and her cat eyes were shining. Her smile was framed with bright red lipstick.
"Sandi, what the ever living fuck! You know we have cameras out front. What about Janice?"
"You never looked over, Joe. Or you would have seen the black wig and sunglasses."
Sandi lowered the sheet. She had nothing on but see through lingerie. And on top of that it was Janice's. Unlike when Janice wore it Sandi's big tits were stretching the front of the white silk and lace. Through the fabric he could see her freckles, her stomach, and the curve of the love station between her legs.
Joe had to admit she wore it better than his wife, and he felt his cock spring into action.
"Wow." He said.
"Wow, yourself," was the reply.
"But, how?"
"I remember Janice's schedule and knew you would be here. You probably forgot you gave us Maria's number a few years ago. She's been cleaning our house as well.
We got to talking and I made a deal with her. This has been in the planning for a long time." Sandi stood up, walked over and kissed him. They were instantly tongue-tied.
"I needed this," Sandi added. "Keith never kisses me anymore, but I'm good with that. I love kissing you, my handsome man. He also tried to fuck me this morning without so much as a hello."
"How'd that go?" Joe asked.
"I ended up giving him a hand job under the covers. He thought I was blowing him but I've been saving my mouth and my pussy for your cock. When came all over himself I locked the bathroom door and jumped in the shower. He still never said a word of thanks."
"I'm not sure what to say, other than his wife has the world's most beautiful smile. And tits."
"And she cheats with you," she added. "And will do anything for you. And will suck your cock daily if you let her. Twice a day if you'd let her. Oh, and Keith is an asshole."
Joe ran his hands over her two firm breasts. He lowered the bra cups so both tits were fully exposed. Her nipples were pointed with excitement.
"I'll admit I kind of like this plan." His arm traveled and down to Sandi's slit. It was warm and welcoming. And wet. He took a sample of her love juice on his middle finger and swirled it her waiting mouth.
"There's more to it." Sandi said as she pointed to the door. Maria was standing there, looking awestruck at Sandi's big tits and staring down at her barely covered pussy.
"Part of the deal is she wants to watch. Maria is a virgin and was hoping to get a few pointers by letting me sneak in here." Sandi beckoned her. "It's okay, darling, come over here."
Maria walked over, still wide eyed. She sat on the edge of the bed where Sandi had patted.
"Okay," Sandi said, taking control, "let's set the tone." She pulled off Joe's shirt, smelling it then tossing it on the floor, then licked Joe's nipples side to side.
"Nipples, very important."
"Okay," Maria replied. Sandi pulled each of her tits of to her mouth and licked the pointed ends. With one finger from each hand she made a circle around her nipples.
"Again, nipples. Very important."
Sandi lowered Joes lounging pants and he kicked them off. His hard on strained against his boxers.
"Cock," Sandi said, pointing to Joe's swollen member. "Say it."
"Cock." Came Maria's reply.
