Elizabeth finished applying her lipstick, paused and looked at herself in the mirror. The black latex maid outfit fitted her well. It clung to her figure, pushed her breasts upwards with the way-to-short flared skirt barely covering her bottom. Her legs were clad in fishnet tights and with elegant black, heeled pumps encasing her shoes. She barely recognised her face - she rarely wore makeup but she had taken her time in applying what she knew to be her husband's favourite look: Smokey eyes with a bright, scarlet lipstick. Her normal dark hair had been tied up and replaced with a short blonde bob wig topped with a latex hair piece.
'Fucking hell, I look hot.' She thought to herself as she admired the view. She pulled on the short, black latex gloves. The little white bows on the tops matching the frills which delicately finished the dress.
Satisfied, she removed her shoes and padded to the kitchen. She'd already decided what breakfast was to be: yogurt with honey and berries and a cup of tea. She quickly gathered the items onto her tray, tentatively replaced her shoes and quietly walked to the bedroom. She stopped outside, put the tray on the ground and gently opened the door. He was still asleep. The clock next to the bed said 0712 - he'd be awake any minute. She got the tray and quietly placed it on the ground next to the bed before making her way round to the foot of the bed. She gently lifted the duvet and reached for his calf with her gloved hands and gently ran her hands down it. She slowly repeated this a few times, feeling his body start to respond to her touch. She leaned in under the duvet and delicately ran her tongue up his calf. She leaned in some more and as she passed his knee, she could feel her husband start to shudder. Slowly, she alternately stroked and licked his leg whilst burrowing up under the duvet. She was getting closer, her hands brushed his balls and she felt his cock leap. He often woke up with a semi - he wasn't letting her down this morning. He was most definitely awake now. She held his cock up and started to suck his balls. William kept his shaved which Elizabeth appreciated as she excitedly licked and sucked on them. She started to take his erect cock in her mouth, circling the tip with her tongue. She could taste the precum already. She released his cock - a strand of precum and saliva hanging from her red lips. She started to go deeper, sliding her mouth up and down his stiff shaft. As her head continued to bob up and down, progressively deeper and deeper, she began to drool with her excess juices beginning to run down his cock.
She was getting hot. She could feel sweat building on the inside of her latex dress. Her husband was beginning to grunt his appreciation. She squeezed her other gloved hand up, spat on the fingers and as she enthusiastically sucked his cock started to gently press her little finger on her husband's anus. She felt his body shudder as he let out an involuntary groan. The finger started to slowly push in and then she felt it start to disappear, slowly drawn in by his tight ring. Her mouth was beginning to tire but then with her frantic sucking combined with the good finger fucking she was giving him, she could tell he was about to cum.
She pulled her finger out and let his erect member drop from her mouth. She slowly crawled up her husband's body letting him feel the cool latex material whilst she kissed and nibbled at him as she went.
"Good morning monsieur," she whispered in her best French accent. "I bring you breakfast."
She sat up, pulling the duvet back as she did so giving William his first opportunity to admire her.
William, in a daze, stared. "Wow." He managed after a moment. "You look incredible... who are you?" He asked as an after thought.
"I am Polly, you're wife has employed me to look after you whilst she is away on business."
Elizabeth kneeled, her knees either side of her husband's. She made sure her posture was perfect to show off her assets and her morning efforts.
