"I'm impressed," she said when she finished with the fan. "The ceiling fan is one of the places where you usually find the lapses in housekeeping."I s...id, "My wife actually seems to enjoy cleaning." Wife?" she said while walking back to her cart."Is that a problem?"She shook her head. "Of course not. I'm here to clean, not judge. It could be rather awkward if she came home while I was here, though." No chance of that." You're sure?"I nodded and said, "Positive."The blonde's smile changed to a. She said to me now what do you want? You are finished or not? I said how can I let you go my darling still plenty of fucking is left. Saying this and I lowered her pajama and started rubbing her glory hole. She was becoming hot and her voice was fading and finally it changed into moaning.I asked to bent down and show her ass and she responded. She bent down holding the bed-post and exposing her round firm and tight butt towards me. I went behind her and pressed her ass-cheeks, they were. "Ugh, do we have to?" Ellie asked, making her friends giggle again."Desperate to see the foxy Mr. Fox again?" Monique asked. "I thought Isaw the two of you sneaking off on Friday night..." Well, you saw wrong," Ellie sighed. "Sadly. Didn't do ANY 'sneaking' onFriday night." And that is what regret sounds like!" Kacey giggled."No," Ellie retorted. "Maybe. But- ugh, this is gonna sound SOstupid..." All the more reason to spit it out!" Monique teased."I'm just, you know..." Ellie mumbled. "Having. Her computer monitor chirped as she saw she had received another useless email. Wait. It was from the principal. The nearly thirty something year old brunette leaned forward to check out her screen; had there been any male students in the room they would have checked Miss Williams out. Her features were the make of a natural beauty, her curves just perfect. Many students tried to get a glimpse down Miss Long's blouses, some even knocked pencils and pens off their desk hoping she'd be nice.