Cleaning Spree
Copyright© 2024 by Mat Twassel
Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - In preparation for her aunt's visit, Ashley embarks on a household cleaning spree. Illustrated.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction Illustrated
Hi Daniel of my Heart
I don’t know if I can survive much more of this cleaning spree Ashley’s on. See, her favorite aunt is coming for a visit next week, so Ashley’s been scrubbing and dusting and consolidating (i.e. throwing things out) like a maniac. This evening after dinner, for example, we cleaned out the refrigerator. I don’t mean we ate everything but we did take everything out and scoured the shelves before putting most things back. I almost ate a pickle and Ashley threw out just about all our leftovers, including the remains of a polenta casserole that I’d planned to have for lunch today.
Okay, so sometime in the middle of the night I woke up to find Ashley not in bed and not in the bathroom. I went down to investigate. She was standing on a stepladder next to the refrigerator. “What are you doing?” I asked her. “Dusting the top,” she said. “This hasn’t been cleaned in like forever.”
She was probably right about that, but it would take a giant to see anything on top of the refrigerator, and as understand it, Aunt Clair is barely five feet tall, maybe even shorter than me. Even Ashley, who’s taller than me by several inches, standing on tiptoe on the top step of the stepladder couldn’t really see over the top. She was cleaning blind. Isn’t there an expression “by the seat of her pants”? Anyway that came to mind, even though Ashley wasn’t wearing any pants or anything else, for that matter.
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