There was still four hours to go. I knew my husband couldn't see how high my dress was or he would be looking at my legs. The TV block everything from...his view. I felt my son shift his body around. When he did his dick ended up on the back of my ass. I kinda wished he would try something. "How you doing back there, son," I asked him."I'm Ok, mom, how are you feeling?" "I like what I'm feeling," I answered him. "Are your arms getting tired where you have them?" Yea, it's a little uncomfortable,". He was paying her and he wanted her to clean the bookcase, not fuck him. She started cleaning the middle shelves first. He was not working now. His hand was under the desk, rubbing his cock as he watched her. He wondered what she was wearing under her dress. He thought of the stories he had read of French Maids as he was growing up. Was she wearing panties? Did she have a garter belt on? She was wearing white stockings. He hoped they were not panty hose. He imagined they would be stockings,. More

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