My Cleaning Lady Ch. 03

I quickly threw on a tee shirt and a pair of shorts, meeting Val at the door. Once more, she stood there wearing the same cut off outfit she’d first worn when she came over. Breasts barely covered, and even without looking to check, I was fairly sure she wasn’t wearing a bra this time. There was still one hanging up in my bathroom, so I was pretty sure she hadn’t bothered wearing another one when she came over this morning.

We soon jumped in my car and headed off down the street. As always, the place was busy so we had to wait for a moment in line, even after placing our order. As we sat there, three cars ahead of us, and several behind now, Val smiled. That wicked gleam in her eye again.

“Oh no!” I actually said, even as she leaned over towards me, hands already groping at my fly. “Not here…no way.”

“Just until we pull up to get the order,” she said. “Come on Mark, let me play with your dick. You know you want me to.”

God help me I did. “Ok, but just until it’s our turn, then you have to behave yourself. Promise me…no trying to fondle my cock in front of the clerk at the window…ok?”

She frowned.

“Ok?”

“Ok…promise.” But her eyes said otherwise.

Admittedly, it was deliciously nasty sitting there in the front seat of my car, Val playfully stroking my cock, which she’d freed. I glanced a couple of times in the rearview mirror, wondering if the people behind me were curious about what was going on. They appeared to be, especially as Val wasn’t exactly making it too secret that she was doing something. Soon however the car in front of us finally got their order.

Reluctantly, I pushed her hand away, though giving in to her request to leave my cock sticking out. I knew that the order clerk wouldn’t be able to see anything, so I wasn’t too nervous about doing that. “You promised,” I reminded her as she sat back in her own seat finally, though still frowning at me…sort of.

“Twelve eighty-five,” the young kid at the window told me as I handed over a ten and a five to him. He handed me back the change. “It’ll be just a minute,” he added to that, closing the window and headed off to finish preparing our order. I looked over at Val again, but she was indeed behaving herself.

Though still smiling in that way that she did that told you she was up to something. “Here comes our order,” she said looking at the window. I turned, the young kid just then opening the window, a drink in each hand. He leaned out just a bit, preparing to hand them to me, and damn near poured them through the window into my lap.

“What the hell?” I asked just managing to grab them, looking at him…glaring because of his inept ability to handle such an easy task. And then I saw his eyes, and knew almost immediately. I turned. Val was sitting there with her boobs showing. She’d pulled her top up just enough to reveal them, which she was only then pulling down again. Now I glared at her.

Of course, she was grinning at me. “I went to school with him,” she stated. “Even tried asking me out once, until I heard he’d already spread the rumor that I’d already fucked him. Needless to say, I didn’t show up for the date, and soon after let it be known to him that whatever chance he thought he might actually have in taking me out ever again…he’d just blown. Saw this as the perfect opportunity to show him what he missed out on.”

I couldn’t help myself. I actually laughed, just as he came back to the window again with the rest of our order. “Play with my cock,” I said simply…quickly, just before he opened the window again. I saw the flash of wild surprise in her eyes, as she simultaneously lifted her shirt over her tits again, and grabbed for my dick. I lifted up in my seat, as though struggling to accept the bag he now tried handing to me.

His eyes popped open wide, seeing not only her tits again, but also clearly seeing my hard cock with her hand wrapped around it. Only she then did one even better. She leaned all the way over, sucking it into her mouth as I took the bag, placing it on the other side of her, turned and smiled at him. “Thank you,” I said. And then put the car into gear. We drove off, dinner in hand, and me being treated to a rather nice blow job all the way home.

**

I was almost…almost glad when Val went home. It had been a long hectic day, and I was nearing exhaustion. The good news was that the house was pretty much clean. I still had a few major projects to finish working on which would keep me plenty busy during the rest of the week that I had off.

Fixing the air conditioning is now at the top of the list, though I had assured Val I’d leave off doing anything about patching the hole in the drywall until such time as we’d tried that out again. Oddly, I wasn’t sure when that would even be. Val had already informed me that she had plans for a good deal of the day, so the likelihood of even seeing her was remote.

I certainly didn’t have any expectations. And like I said, she had pretty much finished doing everything I had hired her to do. About the only thing we had discussed was her coming over on Saturday’s to do some general cleaning after this. And even that wouldn’t continue for much longer than a month or two, when she would eventually head off to the University several hours away and start attending classes there.

It has been an interesting experience for me, in more ways than one. But it was clearly obvious it wouldn’t continue on for much longer either. With no expectations of actually seeing Val the following day, I busied myself about the house, making several trips out to the hardware stores to gather up the additional materials I’d need. I had just finished hanging up my new shower curtain, (though I left Val’s bra right where it was a as nice little memento for the time being) and sorted out the new bath towels and bath mats I had just purchased, when I heard the screen door open and close, and then Val calling out to me from below.

“Mark? Are you busy?” She called out.

“Up here!” I answered back, letting her know where I was. I fully expected then to hear the sound of her footsteps coming up the stairs towards the bedroom. But I heard nothing. Nothing at all. Curious, I wandered back down the stairs looking for her. Entering the kitchen, I stopped shaking my head, though smiling as I did that. I saw a pile of her clothes neatly folded and placed on the kitchen table. There was also a small hand written note, which she had folded with my name on it.

“I got you a little something,” she had written. “Which is partially what I was out doing today. Meet me downstairs at the whorey hole, and I’ll show you what it is. P.S. Take of your clothes first though, and then meet me.”

I was surprised at how happy I was that she had shown up. But I didn’t need to undress either. Maybe I’d been hoping she would pop in, and as such…I’d been doing a few odd jobs that I could still do indoors…naked. I grinned as I immediately headed downstairs.

“Val?” I called reaching the bottom of the stairs.

“In here,” she greeted, quickly adding. “But close your eyes before you come in,” she informed me. I did so, stepping towards the door, and then closing them as I entered. Almost immediately she was behind me. I then felt something silky soft suddenly being tied around my head, some sort of a blindfold as it appeared. “No peeking,” she giggled excitedly. “Thought this might make things even more interesting.” After securing my blindfold and ensuring that I couldn’t see anything, she once again led me towards the hole in the wall.

I was already fairly erect just in anticipation of what was to come. She giggled upon seeing that too. “Nice to see you’re as aroused as I am.” I felt her hand on my dick making it even harder as she guided me through the hole. “Now…give me your hands,” she asked, which I did, and then felt her secure them behind my back with a pair of what had to be fuzzy fur handcuffs.

“You gotta be kidding me,” I half complained, though allowing her this indulgence as she secured my hands behind my back.

“Trust me, you’re gonna love this,” she now added. After checking my blindfold once more, ensuring I couldn’t see, and that it wouldn’t slip off, she likewise checked the handcuffs again. “Not too tight?”

“No…they’re fine.”

“Ok, wait here,” she laughed, and then I heard the pitter-patter of her footsteps leading out of the room and into the short hallway. In my mind’s eye, I could already see her as she approached the hole my dick was sticking through on her side.

Moments later I felt the warmth of her soft mouth enveloping my prick. I felt the tingles as they traveled up and down my spine the way her tongue flickered over my glands, the swipes of her tongue back and forth, and then her pursed lips once more drawing me in, all the way down my rock hard shaft. The slow teasing pulled as she drew me out again, and then down again. I moaned deeply, pressing myself even more fully against the wall.

“You like that huh? It Feels good, does it?” She asked, and only then did I feel her hands cupping my ass, one lowering down between my legs to gently cup and begin fondling my balls.

“What the fuck?” I exclaimed starting to pull away, but I now felt a hand on my shaft gripping me firmly on the other side, Val…standing behind me, now pressing herself against me that way, effectively pinning me.

“Don’t freak,” she said soothingly. “I thought you might enjoy this naughty little surprise I planned for you. It was hot, seeing your reactions on this side, but I thought you might try and bolt when you discovered what I was up to.”

“Who?” I stammered, the hand on the other side still holding me, though I again felt the person’s mouth slowly sucking on the tip of my prick again, causing my knees to buckle slightly.

“That’s part of the fun…you don’t get to know. But no worries, nothing to be alarmed or concerned with. Trust me,” she said again, though her reassurance did little if anything to make me feel better. Only the teasing pleasurable sensations I continued to feel eased my fears. “Now relax, and enjoy it.”

What choice did I have? On the other side of the wall, whoever it was…had a firm grip on my cock, and was not about to let go of it either. Behind me, Val pressed, the sensation of her breasts digging furrows into my back, not to mention her hand still lightly gripping my balls at the moment.

Thus, I was literally in no position to attempt to do anything, but enjoy it. And as I finally calmed down from the initial shock and surprise, I began doing just that, though my mind of course was going a hundred miles an hour, wondering who it was she’d enlisted into helping her do this. A thousand possibilities entered my mind. But fuck it felt good as I finally gave myself over to it.

“So tell me…what’s she doing now?”

One slight concern…and mystery solved.

“She’s…she’s, sucking it, no…now, now she’s licking it at the moment. Licking the head, slowly…ah, no, fast now.”

“Keep going,” she urged as I felt her hands reach around me now, finger tips caressing and tickling at the base of my shaft where she could reach, no more than an inch or so separating Val and the other woman as the two of them worked in unison, pleasuring me. “What’s she doing now?”