The Cleaning Lady
Date: 8/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Trans, Author: jdm320, Source: sexstories.com
It had been a hard shift. Two structures and four vehicle accidents in a 24 hour period was unusual for our house. I drug myself to my truck and drove straight home. Once at home, I started undressing time I got into the house, and by the time I made it to the bedroom, I was down to my boxers. I went to the bed and pulled the covers back and was out by the time my head hit the pillow. Being a firefighter had its perks. I worked 24 hour on and 48 hours off. Most nights, I am able to get my eight, but the action the night before had me exhausted. On a normal day after getting off shift, I would leave the fire house and go to the gym, then run some errands for the wife and usually make it home shortly after lunch, so for me to head home and go to bed was not something I did a lot. Most of the guys at the fire house had second jobs on their off days. I was fortunate, being an officer and having a successful realtor for a wife, it was not necessary for me to have a second job. My wife ran the house, with my support. She paid the bills, sat up appointments for me and our kids, and never gave me grief for not being the conventional husband. I believe that my schedule is probably what has allowed us to stay together so long. As I slumbered, I heard a noise down stairs. I rubbed my face and rose up from the pillow to pay closer attention. I thought I may have been dreaming, but as I listened, I heard it again. I slowly slipped from the bed and reached into my night stand and pulled ...