He knocked lightly at the front door and a few seconds later the woman answered. "Don't window cleaners have to take some kind of oath that says they ...on't spy on naked women who happen to be taking their afternoon nap?"Rick smiled and looked at her magnificent cleavage. "Sorry about that," he said. "It's a tough job, but someone has to do it. Windows don't clean themselves." Occupational hazard, right?" Something like that."The woman leaned against the door frame and folded her arms across her. I gripped her hips and began to increase the speed and power of my thrusts as Valerie just moaned in delight."So, so good!" she groaned. "So much better than a vibrator. God, I wish I could have this every day!" I think it's the irregularity that makes it so good when it does happen," I gasped. "Don't want it to become 'just another thing' now do we?" Perish the thought, John," she gasped in reply before she stiffened and gave out a squeal of utter delight as another orgasm washed over her.That. “Hey mom.” The voice entering the room had Susie shifting back to her mealand Mike’s hand falling to the table and then sliding over to his drink.They both glanced at their daughter and watched her take a seat with them.Inwardly they chuckled, knowing the nipple play would be all they got thatevening.Eventually, Mike was at the door, kissing his wife goodbye and locking upthe house for the night. He thought of Susie and her new work clothes ashe got ready to retire for the. ..............30 minutes later Susan found herself walking into one of the local bars, making her way through the crowd to the bar. She already had 4 large glasses of wine and they were already going to her head, but she needed another one.Ordering a large white wine she sat on one of the stools, turning to face the crowd. So were dancing, others were chatting to friends. She was starting to wonder if this was such a good idea when she felt a pair of eyes watching her. She tried to pretend that.