Straight Female / 41
I am a 41 year old wife. Last year, the last of my two kids went off to college. I don't really need to work, but I needed something to do. I started a house cleaning business because it's what I've done for the 20 years of raising my family.
My husband was all for it. I was surprised at the demand, but like I said I just needed something to do, so I keep it small. One day a realtor customer of mine asked me to clean a house one time for her as a welcome gift for the new buyer. I agreed.
Once they were moved in, Kristy the realtor, called me and set up an appointment. It was a good size house and it was just a single guy living there, about my age. The place was only a little dusty from the moving.
He let me in, he was very dry and didn't seem overly friendly. I thought he was an attractive man all the same. I asked him if he wanted anything specific.
He said, yes. Get undressed in the foyer before you start.
I thought he was joking and tried to make light of it by saying, that's the $200 an hour service.
He said, fine, whatever just let me know what the difference is.
I thought I was in the Twilight Zone. I said, I really don't do that...
He cut me off and said, look I don't want anything stolen and if you don't have pockets it's hard to steal anything, I'll pay you for the inconvenience.
I said, alright I think you have the wrong person and I don't really think you are afraid of me stealing, I'm sure there are services out there...
He cut me off again, what do you care why, you need the money and I want to see you naked.
You want to see me naked? I was shocked and found myself just repeating him.
Yes, you're a good looking lady, I don't want some service, I will pay you for the extra.
Totally naked??
Yes, totally naked, put your clothes here. He motioned to a table in the entrance way, as he was talking he threw a stack of 5 100's on it.
I wanted to tell him that I didn't actually need the money but found myself only saying, Nothing sexual though?
I keep your panties, he threw another hundred on the table.
My panties??? Why???
Do we have a deal? He demanded.
Totally naked? I asked again, feeling flush and getting a rush of heat over my body from the excitement.
He just tilted his head and gave me a look.
I couldn't believe what I was doing, I started to take do my wedding and engagement rings.
No not those, he told me.
I don't want to get any harsh chemicals on them...
He cut me off again, you're only going to be dusting.
Alright, I said. I began to undress.
I was in my bra and underwear, I felt so exposed. He just stared.
All of it, he repeated. I turned around and took my bra off. I stood there for a minute then lowered my plain Jane undies.
I felt his hand on my pelvis as he leaned over me and took my underwear off the table without saying a word. He stuffed them in his pocket, which I could see as I turned to face him.
I stood there wanting to cover myself, but I was wet and shaky too. I always knew I had an exhibistiinistic but have never done more than some flashing or skinny dipping.
He just looked me up and down for what felt like an hour.
I better get started I said.
I began cleaning, feeling like a fish out of water. He followed me around the house as I cleaned.
When I got to the living room is when it occurred to me that he had security cameras pointing at all the entrances and windows. I had been standing in front of them. I could feel myself flushing again with excitement. He was sitting on the couch watching me as I'm bent over dusting his home entertainment center.
He told me to come take a break. He patted the couch next to him.
I said, no, I'm Ok.
I want you to, he said patting the couch some more.
He got up and put his hand around my waist and guided me to the couch.
He sat me down and then sat next to
me.
I turned angling my body away from him.
He began massaging my shoulders then kissing my neck.
In my head, I was justifying. My husband had been telling me for 10 years the idea of sharing me turns him on. This is what he wants right?
I wanted to pretend this is like a movie, where I just get swept away in the moment. But it's not, I'm panicking. I want this, but I don't.
He has his shit off and he is caressing my boobs from behind and chewing on my earlobe.
In my head, I deserve to feel like this again. I haven't felt like this since before we had kids. If my husband had never suggested sharing me, i would've never even gone this far.
He was pulling me to lay on my side, his pants were off and I could feel his erection rubbing between my Burt cheeks as we fell on our side.
Spooning me from behind, he lifted my leg up and I let him slide in.
I instantly orgasmed.
I suddenly found myself regretting this.
You said nothing sexual, I said as he pumped me from behind.
I lied, he said as he started pumping faster and more furiously.
I came again. Then again, before he finally came with me.
I lay there in ecstasy for a while, then came to my senses. I immediately got up and headed for my clothes.
Where are my underwear?
They're mine, I bought them he said.
No, I don't want your money, nevermind, just keep them.
I slid my pants in with nothing under, since they were yoga pants it was easy to tell.
I bolted out the door and left the money behind.
On the way home, Kristy called me.
Thanks for the job you did, I know this guy is a little tough to deal with, but he said you did great. He just called me and said he would like you to come back. I knew you'd be his type.
You've dealt with him before? I asked.
Yeah, this is the 5th house he's bought from me, he's a strange guy but he compensates well.
I just saw, don't know and hung up.
After the call I wondered if Kristy knew what happened and knew what was going to happen all along.
When I got home my husband was already there.
I was dreading going in the house.
I got up the courage and walked in. He noticed immediately that I wasn't wearing any underwear.
I have to tell you something I said.
Oh, oh. What?
I just blurted it out.
I had sex with another man like you wanted.
Really?
To my surprise he was turned on and wanted to know all the details.
Later we took it in to the bedroom and had an exciting time ourselves.
My husband keeps asking me, if I am going back, but I don't know. I still feel really awkward about the whole thing.
He looked up this site and had me post this here, so he could read it while he is at work.
We will see where this all leads, I'm still kind of confused about the whole thing.
My husband was all for it. I was surprised at the demand, but like I said I just needed something to do, so I keep it small. One day a realtor customer of mine asked me to clean a house one time for her as a welcome gift for the new buyer. I agreed.
Once they were moved in, Kristy the realtor, called me and set up an appointment. It was a good size house and it was just a single guy living there, about my age. The place was only a little dusty from the moving.
He let me in, he was very dry and didn't seem overly friendly. I thought he was an attractive man all the same. I asked him if he wanted anything specific.
He said, yes. Get undressed in the foyer before you start.
I thought he was joking and tried to make light of it by saying, that's the $200 an hour service.
He said, fine, whatever just let me know what the difference is.
I thought I was in the Twilight Zone. I said, I really don't do that...
He cut me off and said, look I don't want anything stolen and if you don't have pockets it's hard to steal anything, I'll pay you for the inconvenience.
I said, alright I think you have the wrong person and I don't really think you are afraid of me stealing, I'm sure there are services out there...
He cut me off again, what do you care why, you need the money and I want to see you naked.
You want to see me naked? I was shocked and found myself just repeating him.
Yes, you're a good looking lady, I don't want some service, I will pay you for the extra.
Totally naked??
Yes, totally naked, put your clothes here. He motioned to a table in the entrance way, as he was talking he threw a stack of 5 100's on it.
I wanted to tell him that I didn't actually need the money but found myself only saying, Nothing sexual though?
I keep your panties, he threw another hundred on the table.
My panties??? Why???
Do we have a deal? He demanded.
Totally naked? I asked again, feeling flush and getting a rush of heat over my body from the excitement.
He just tilted his head and gave me a look.
I couldn't believe what I was doing, I started to take do my wedding and engagement rings.
No not those, he told me.
I don't want to get any harsh chemicals on them...
He cut me off again, you're only going to be dusting.
Alright, I said. I began to undress.
I was in my bra and underwear, I felt so exposed. He just stared.
All of it, he repeated. I turned around and took my bra off. I stood there for a minute then lowered my plain Jane undies.
I felt his hand on my pelvis as he leaned over me and took my underwear off the table without saying a word. He stuffed them in his pocket, which I could see as I turned to face him.
I stood there wanting to cover myself, but I was wet and shaky too. I always knew I had an exhibistiinistic but have never done more than some flashing or skinny dipping.
He just looked me up and down for what felt like an hour.
I better get started I said.
I began cleaning, feeling like a fish out of water. He followed me around the house as I cleaned.
When I got to the living room is when it occurred to me that he had security cameras pointing at all the entrances and windows. I had been standing in front of them. I could feel myself flushing again with excitement. He was sitting on the couch watching me as I'm bent over dusting his home entertainment center.
He told me to come take a break. He patted the couch next to him.
I said, no, I'm Ok.
I want you to, he said patting the couch some more.
He got up and put his hand around my waist and guided me to the couch.
He sat me down and then sat next to
me.
I turned angling my body away from him.
He began massaging my shoulders then kissing my neck.
In my head, I was justifying. My husband had been telling me for 10 years the idea of sharing me turns him on. This is what he wants right?
I wanted to pretend this is like a movie, where I just get swept away in the moment. But it's not, I'm panicking. I want this, but I don't.
He has his shit off and he is caressing my boobs from behind and chewing on my earlobe.
In my head, I deserve to feel like this again. I haven't felt like this since before we had kids. If my husband had never suggested sharing me, i would've never even gone this far.
He was pulling me to lay on my side, his pants were off and I could feel his erection rubbing between my Burt cheeks as we fell on our side.
Spooning me from behind, he lifted my leg up and I let him slide in.
I instantly orgasmed.
I suddenly found myself regretting this.
You said nothing sexual, I said as he pumped me from behind.
I lied, he said as he started pumping faster and more furiously.
I came again. Then again, before he finally came with me.
I lay there in ecstasy for a while, then came to my senses. I immediately got up and headed for my clothes.
Where are my underwear?
They're mine, I bought them he said.
No, I don't want your money, nevermind, just keep them.
I slid my pants in with nothing under, since they were yoga pants it was easy to tell.
I bolted out the door and left the money behind.
On the way home, Kristy called me.
Thanks for the job you did, I know this guy is a little tough to deal with, but he said you did great. He just called me and said he would like you to come back. I knew you'd be his type.
You've dealt with him before? I asked.
Yeah, this is the 5th house he's bought from me, he's a strange guy but he compensates well.
I just saw, don't know and hung up.
After the call I wondered if Kristy knew what happened and knew what was going to happen all along.
When I got home my husband was already there.
I was dreading going in the house.
I got up the courage and walked in. He noticed immediately that I wasn't wearing any underwear.
I have to tell you something I said.
Oh, oh. What?
I just blurted it out.
I had sex with another man like you wanted.
Really?
To my surprise he was turned on and wanted to know all the details.
Later we took it in to the bedroom and had an exciting time ourselves.
My husband keeps asking me, if I am going back, but I don't know. I still feel really awkward about the whole thing.
He looked up this site and had me post this here, so he could read it while he is at work.
We will see where this all leads, I'm still kind of confused about the whole thing.
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