THIRSTY THURSDAY: Mrs Lomax and the Sexy Cleaner (Female x Male ) (18+ NSFW)
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She normally didn't walk around her home in a sundress and heels, but today was a special day. "'You must be John,' Elizabeth said cheerfully as she opened the door. "'I am,' said the man, extending his hand. He had a head of perfectly styled brown hair and bright blue eyes. Mrs. Lomax found him striking.'

"'You must be Mrs. L—' "'Oh, please,' said Mrs. Lomax, waving her hands. "'Call me Elizabeth.' John Robinson was the twenty-five-year-old man sent by the agency to clean the house and tend to the lawn and landscaping. Elizabeth had hoped for someone attractive, but she certainly wasn't expecting this.'

When Jean cracked a smile, it connected to his eyes. You've got a great house. Elizabeth gave him the tour and then handed him his first assignment, mowing the back lawn.

She watched him through the kitchen window, his forehead glistening with sweat, even though the reason he had tackled the lawn first was because it was early in the day, before the sun really became sweltering. When he finished, he stood on the back porch and chugged down the glass of lemonade Elizabeth had left for him.

That's when he saw her. Through the kitchen and into the living room, the outline of her body was prominent against the front window, the sun beaming around her. Had she changed into lingerie? John thought, squinting his eyes. Oh, John, there you are, said Elizabeth, when he had stepped into the kitchen.

She was in a dark blue bikini, revealing a beautiful body. The bikini straps clung to her curves in a way that made John want to untie them. "'I was going to hop into the pool. Please, do go ahead and start cleaning off both the back and the front porch for me, will you?' "'Yes, ma'am,' said John quickly, trying to avert his eyes.'

Elizabeth sank into the refreshing pool water, floating lazily around as John took to the back porch, sweeping it clean and then hosing it down. "'John, be mindful of the wicker furniture!' Elizabeth cried, leaning over the edge. She was forty-three years old and liked things a certain way. Could anyone blame her, with a house as nice as this?'

A few minutes later, John looked over his shoulder to see Elizabeth, now sitting facing away from him on the edge of the pool. His jaw fell open as he saw that she was taking off her bikini top, revealing her bare back to him. Her shoulder blades pulled and flexed as she ran her fingers through her sandy blonde hair. "'John!' she called."

"'Could you get the trimmers and fix up that rosebush on the corner of the house?' "'Right away.' Elizabeth slipped back into the water, the blue ripples distorting her breasts, as John walked by with the trimmers in hand. His heart was racing in his chest, and Elizabeth loved the fact that his face was flustered and bright red.

For the next few days, this continued, with Elizabeth pushing John's buttons more and more. Everything came to a head when he saw her on the chaise lounge one afternoon, legs bent up and open, her sundress revealing no panties underneath. "'John,' said Elizabeth, her voice thick as he walked by."

Can you come here and dust this windowsill? John swallowed hard, crossing the room to the chaise lounge. The window beside it had been cleaned the day before, so there wasn't a speck of dust. But when Elizabeth's hands reached for the waistband of his pants, he knew what her intentions were. It looks like the window is...

John began, but she was already pulling him on top of her. Elizabeth quickly reached for the bottom of John's shirt and tugged it off over his head. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw his body, so muscular and toned. John... Elizabeth moaned as his lips began to work their way to the side of her neck and ear.

Her pussy was already throbbing. She nearly lost all control when John's mouth reached her pussy. His tongue massaged gentle, slow circles over her clit while Elizabeth writhed and panted underneath him. Frantic, she looked down between her legs to watch it unfold.

John pulling her thighs apart, his tongue splayed out perfectly on her most sensitive spot. Oh, fuck. Elizabeth cried loudly, the last syllable coming out as an extended moan. Yes. Oh, keep doing that, John. Oh,

It was the most important order she had ever given him, and it didn't take long until she was coming completely undone. Her orgasm crashed over her and made her toes curl. Her back arched away from the chaise lounge as though she was trying to get more of John's mouth. Finally, he grinned and sat up.

His lips were glossy. "'I certainly wasn't expecting this when I came to work today,' he said, shaking his head in disbelief. Elizabeth laughed and started to undo his pants. John stood beside her face and kicked his pants off of his legs. She eagerly pulled down his boxer briefs, making his hard cock spring out.

Fuck. John groaned as Elizabeth's mouth slid around the head of his cock and down his shaft. Her tongue snaked around him as she sucked spit pooled at the corner of Elizabeth's lips as she gave him the sloppiest blowjob she'd ever given before.

Her head bobbed up and down, becoming more eager with each thrust. John was so responsive, moaning loudly and gently holding the back of her head. "I want you," he said firmly, his voice almost wavering with impatience. "I'm all yours," Elizabeth replied smoothly.

turning over onto all fours. She braced herself on the back of the chaise lounge while John knelt behind her. His hand squeezed her ass for a moment, admiring the smooth, round globes of her ass cheeks before he finally pressed his cock into her pussy. "'Ugh! Holy shit, you're soaked!'

He grunted, a shiver running over him. Elizabeth giggled. Thanks to you.

John's stamina was like nothing Elizabeth had ever seen. He plunged his cock into her pussy in deep, fast strokes that made her weak-kneed and dizzy. His grunts and groans were almost animalistic, and they made Elizabeth swoon. This was what she'd wanted from the moment she first saw him standing on her front step.

Do you like the way my cock feels? John growled, leaning over top of Elizabeth, so he was speaking almost directly into her ear. I do. Elizabeth's voice was breathy. You feel amazing. His cock stretched her out and gave her that full feeling she had been craving for so long.

His balls swung underneath, slapping Elizabeth's skin. Fuck, I'm close, said John, hissing through his teeth. Yes, John, Elizabeth cried. Come for me. Her fingers clenched the furniture as John slammed into her one last time, his cock twitching deep in her pussy.

He threw back his head and let out a loud, long groan while he flooded Elizabeth with cum. John couldn't see it, but the sensation made a smile crawl up Elizabeth's face. She hadn't felt this sated in a long time. Finally, John pulled out from her, and Elizabeth slid out on the chaise lounge to make room for him.

He laid down next to her, catching his breath. You know, this goes against every boss-employee code, he said, laughing. Elizabeth's fingers moved lazily up his biceps and over his chest. Do you really care about that?

In response, John took her gently by the face and pressed his lips to hers. The front lawn could wait. If you enjoyed this podcast, then please write an Apple review saying why you love it. We truly appreciate your support and the wonderful messages we receive from you. See you next time!