Daniel Harper stepped through the front door of his home at 2:15 PM, earlier than usual. The big meeting had been canceled, and he was looking forward to a quiet afternoon. His wife, Claire, wouldn’t be home from her office job until at least 6:30 PM. The house was supposed to be empty except for the cleaning service.
But it wasn’t empty.
In the living room, bent over the coffee table dusting, was Sophia, the 24-year-old maid his wife had hired three months ago. She wore the tiny uniform Claire had chosen. The dress had ridden up as she worked, revealing the bottom curves of her firm, round ass and a glimpse of black lace panties.
Daniel stopped in the doorway, briefcase still in hand. His c**k stirred instantly at the sight.
Sophia hadn’t heard him enter. She continued cleaning, hummi
