Cleaning Lady Dolly SeXStoRY

A few months ago I slept late one morning and came downstairs to find my cleaner Dolly, who is a petty little forty something, already at work in the kitchen sink. After exchanging the usual small talk I lent over to get coffee mugs from the top cupboard and was surprised as I was sure she was gently pressing her butt into my crotch. Not sure if my imagination was running wild or what I pressed gently back and got an immediate reaction as she ground her firm little arse in against me. Dolly was wearing a thin cotton skirt so I could feel the shape of her firm bottom and the small tight panties that party coverd it. With this amount of ecouragement I felt confident to reach round and start to stroke her her flat tummy and down towards her pussy. She moaned a litle and pushed her head back onto my chest which was now bared as my robe fell open. I managed to open a couple of the buttons on the front of her skirt and my fingers found their way down the front of the tiny lace panties. It was a joy to find her pubes, I love hairy pussies, and she had a gorgeous neat bush. When I reached her cunt I found it was already wet and creamy so wasting no time I lifted her round and sitting her on the worktop pulled her panties to one side and started rub the tip of my knob, which needless to say was by now rock hard, between her puffy pink labia. Dolly pushed my robe off my shoulders and when I had slipped out of it I pushed my prick as far up her as I could. I was now stark naked and shagging my randy little cleaner who was still fully dressed. (to be continued)