The door was open and the young lady asked ‘who is it’ and I replied its me and she told me to come in. She was alone in the house and doing somet...ing in the kitchen and her husband left for office in the morning.I sat in the sofa and was scared. She came to me and asked me how am I doing, having good time and so on….She offered me a glass of juice and went to close the door. Now my speed of the heartbeat increased and was more scared. She came to me and sat next to me and started a normal. .. anylast words for posterity darling?"I struggled with my gag, trying once more to get out some words,something to stop this happen, but it was no good. I turned my head awaytears once more flowing freely down my face."Nothing to say my dear, oh well, lets get on with it, we wouldn't wantto waste the lovely body and your lovely attention now would we?"He took up a condom from the dressing table, ripped the packaging andpulled out the rubber. His own cock was standing proud and he stretchedthe. So, she put on the maid’s outfit. It was definitely what you would call a French Maid’s outfit. It had a short black ruffled skirt with thin white lacey underwear, a very thin and cool white blouse with lacey shirtsleeves topped off with a little black and white cap. For her feet she was given black patent leather 4’ heels. Heels for house cleaning? That didn’t make sense to her but she would do anything to keep the job. Her mother never wore anything like that. In fact her mother looked more. His partner's wife had been correct in her deductions about her husband. His partner had gone through four women in the office alone. He had wondered why they couldn't keep good secretaries until one of them came back angry and very pregnant to the office to see his partner. The two current secretaries saw her and walked out. He had been dallying with them but neither had known about the other. Al chuckled to himself, as he thought about the confusion with women screaming at each other and his.