Chapter 5

By morning the next day, I had not seen my son and thought it best to leave him to himself. We both needed to think about the implications of what had happened the day before.

I was going about my usual routine. My husband had left for work some two hours before and I had heard Frank leave quietly at around 09.30 to get to college. I was alone in the house and enjoying the quiet and my own thoughts of the previous few days events when I was shaken out of my daydreams by the ring of the phone.

I picked it up, "Hello".

"Hello Mary, Its Wendy Kent here".

"Oh hello... Mrs Kent", I said, rather surprised by her call.

"I hope you don't mind me phoning but Anne said that you might like me to start cleaning for you".

I was surprised by her coolness after what we had done together with Anne and mumbled, "Erh... Yes... Erh... yes I think I would."

"Are you sure? You seem a bit put out by my calling". She said.

By now I was gaining my composure and replied, "No not at all Mrs Kent and yes, I would definitely like to talk to you about you coming to clean for me".

"Good", she said, "I can always do with the extra income, and please, call me Wendy. I like to be on first name terms with my 'ladies'".

"Okay Wendy it is", I said, "when would be convenient for you to come round to discuss details"?

"Well how about now. I can be with you in twenty minutes".

"That would be fine. See you then", I answered and hung up the phone. God, what was I doing. Did I really want Wendy to start cleaning for me. Did I want to be one of her 'special' ladies. What the hell, I thought. Go for it! She is obviously trusted by Anne and if Anne can rely on her discretion then so could I.

I decided, rather illogically, that if she was going to come to my house to talk about cleaning it, then I should quickly rush round and clean it myself. I knew it was crazy but it's just the sort of thing you do isn't it. You don't want your cleaner to see what a mess you live in. I quickly sorted things out and chucked all the dirty crockery into the dishwasher when I realised I had already been 15 minutes. With only a few moments left before Wendy arrived I wanted to be sure I looked okay and dashed upstairs to straighten my hair etc. I wasn't yet dressed but did have underwear on under my robe and generally looked decent enough to have visitors, I thought.

I went back down stairs just as the doorbell rang. I opened it to a warm smile from Wendy who greeted me with the kind words, "thanks for asking me round. It is much appreciated that you may wish to take me on as your cleaner".

"Please come in", I said and showed Wendy through into the lounge and invited her to sit down. "So... Wendy... I've never taken on a cleaner before and to tell the truth I don't really know the drill, so to speak."

She immediately put me at ease by saying, "Don't worry about that. Basically I do a few hours a week general cleaning. For a little extra I am also willing to do ironing, if you want." She paused and then said, "and as you know, for selected clients, I occasionally earn bonuses for special duties".

"Would I be a 'selected' client?", I asked.

"Oh I think after the other day at Anne's that you would certainly qualify if you wanted my special services"., she replied with a smile.

I really did want a cleaner but the thought of Wendy doing other things for me as well was a real turn on. As we spoke about it, even in polite, cryptic tones, I was felling myself getting turned on. As I described before, Wendy was a very attractive woman and I think she knew it.

"So do you want me?" she said, again with a smile but this time a dirty kind of smile.

"Oh yes, Wendy", I said, "I want you as my cleaner all right and I will most definitely being paying you bonuses from time to time!"

"Great", she said, "but there is one thing I would like to understand. When I offer a client special services I have found it best to know whether they wish me to take the lead."

"I'm not sure I understand".

"Well", she went on, "do you wish me to be submissive since you are the lady of the house or would you prefer me to be more dominant in those situations? I seemed to me that when we met at Anne's you were at ease being somewhat submissive. Am I correct?" she said.

"Oh, I see", I said and thought for a moment before answering, "I suppose you're right Wendy. Yes. I would be happy for you to take the lead but maybe at some time in the future I could change my mind."

"Of course!" she said in a very up-beat tone, "and when do you want me to start."

"I looked at her sheepishly, not wanting to appear over eager and quietly replied, "how about today."

"Fine Mary, just show me where your cleaning stuff is. Is it okay to call you Mary?"

"Yes of course", I said "and... erh... "

"What is it?" she asked.

"Well, if its not too pushy could you... erh... would you... um... Let me start again", I said and gathering my courage blurted out, "would you be prepared to start by earning a special bonus, today Wendy?"

"Oh I see, a bonus on my first day", she said, "you really are keen aren't you Mary. Well, I don't see why not. I can always start the cleaning tomorrow." With that she gave me the most beautifully gentle smile and slowly stood up. The, without saying anything, she undid her jeans, pulled them down and took them off before sitting back down. She now had on a sweatshirt and a pair of black panties. She settled back into the sofa and opened her legs slightly all the time looking me straight in the eye.

I didn't know what to say or do but just sat in my chair watching her with my gaze switching from her face to her crotch and back again.

The she spoke, "Knell down Mary and come over her".

I was already so excited, I was eager to do as she instructed and immediately sunk of my chair to the floor. Then on my hands and knees I crawled over to her stopping between her legs and placed a hand on each of her thighs. I then looked at her, as if waiting to be given further instructions.

"Good girl", Mary, now I want you to use your fingers and tongue on me. You will bring me off and I want you to do it quickly. I like to do these things quick and dirty. You will not speak while you are doing it and you will not touch yourself. Is that clear?"

I nodded and pushing my hands up her thighs, I pulled her panties to one side with my left hand and started to play with her pussy with the other. Wendy laid back and closed her eyes. I started to push my index finger into her and fuck her with it and at the same time dropped my head to her and started to lick at her clitoris. I started gently but remembering her instructions started to speed up my actions as she started to shout at me, "Come on Mary, do it dirty. Fuck me you filthy bitch. Fuck me dirty and make me come... oh god... yes... make me come Mary.

Wendy was obviously as turned on as I was because she started to rub her tits through her top and pushed her pussy hard against my mouth and onto my pumping finger.

"Use more fingers. Fill me up Mary", she shouted, "Come on, now! Do it now before I come."

I did as I was told and pushed a further two fingers into her continuing to finger fuck her as fast as I now could.

Wendy started to pant and squeal like a puppy as she reached orgasm. As she did so she clamped her thighs tight against my face and grabbing my head sort of rubbed my face up and down her pussy. I was getting covered in her juices all over my face and into my hair.

As her orgasm subsided she pushed my face away and caught her breath, then looking at me smiled and said, "Very good Mary, very good. I can see that I am going to enjoy working for you. Now stand up and remove your underwear.

I was loving this and stood as instructed eager to please. "Do you want my robe of as well?" I asked.

"No Mary, just your underwear. Leave you robe on for now". She said.

I did as I was told and having removed my bra and put my arms back in my robe, I then pulled my panties off.