Cleaning lady Stories

I open the front door and my eyes are immediately drawn to your striking figure dressed in a long, stylish coat that hugs your curves. Your fiery red hair cascades down your shoulders in loose waves, framing your beautiful face and catching the late afternoon sunlight creating a memorizing glow. Your emerald eyes dance with playfulness and mischief. Before I can utter a word, you place a slender finger to my lips, silenci...

"Cole, Jane has asked me if I will have a day out with her again on Saturday," Sophia Tibbott said to her husband on Monday evening. "Oh, has she?" responded Cole, trying not to sound thrilled by the idea. "Yes, what should I tell her? I feel bad about the other two Saturdays that I spent with her," said Sophia. "I don't mind, honestly, go out if you want to," replied Cole, delighted that he might get another day with the...

Richard Moran was a thirty-three-year-old single man in quite a well-paid job and he lived alone in a property in an expensive part of the small town. He had a number of female acquaintances, some of whom shared his bed from time to time, but did not have a steady girlfriend.Richard had a long-held interest in spanking, or rather in being spanked, but other than a bit of play spanking he had not found a female that would...