Dirk awoke to the sound of the shower turning on down the hall.
"Strange." Dirk thought as he grabbed for his phone off the bedside table to check the time. "8am, Sophia said she was leaving early to get back to Newport for a morning meeting, I wouldn't have thought that she would have time for a shower."
Sophia was a long time friend with benefits of Dirk, once living nearby to Dirk in San Diego she now lived further north in Orange County, typically just returning getting together every few months for a night out at a wine bar followed by a night of nonjudgmental fulfillment of each other's sexual desires. Sophia was a proud woman, 34 years old, successful, her beautiful face sported beautiful large brown eyes and plump lips. Standing at 5'6 with long dark wavy hair that flowed midway down her back creating an arrow pointing down to her large latina backside. Despite her passion for triathlons she maintained her curves, her large butt was complimented nicely by large round breasts and a ever so slightly plush tummy.
The evening before had been their typical visit, dinner at a nice restaurant and a bottle of wine followed by returning to Dirk's home for an evening of pleasure.
"Well," Dirk thought with a grin, "if she's still here might as well take advantage."
Dirk laid back in the bed adjusting the sheets to leave his naked lower body exposed covering his chest, face and arms with the sheet as if he had adjusted himself to avoid the light to continue sleeping. He began to stroke his cock with hopes of Sophia coming into the room and seeing him there, sleeping with his "morning wood" exposed kicking off a morning of fun.
He heard the shower turn off and the sound of footsteps coming down the hall. Dirk dropped his now erect cock in a smack against his stomach and laid back pretending to be asleep.
He heard a slight tapping on the door but kept his eyes shut, carrying on with his charade.
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One Hour Earlier
Rocio looked at herself in the dingy bar bathroom mirror and wiped a tear from her eye. "25 of the best years of my life wasted by that bastard" she thought. Rocio had her daughter when she was 16 years old, the father disappeared as soon as she discovered she was pregnant and she struggled to raise her daughter on her own. When Rocio was 22, she met and married Jose, a man who accepted Rocio and her daughter and promised to love them forever. He was a few years older and had a good job as a bus driver. Rocio began cleaning homes of wealthy families in Coronado and other affluent areas of San Diego, she made strong connections with each family and they loved to have her. Problems arose in the marriage after a few years, Jose had a wandering eye and was constantly putting Rocio down about her appearance in comparison to the women he gawked at from across the bar or restaurant. Always complaining that she didn't suck his dick often enough and didn't fill his needs. Pig.
"I did everything I could to please him" she thought. She had gotten plastic surgery to have larger breasts. Botox to keep her face tight and wrinkle free. Looking in the mirror a sexy woman was looking back, but for so long she did not see that in herself. She had a little extra weight but who doesn't as you begin to approach 50. The final straw was when she found photos on Jose's phone of him getting a blowjob from a female bus driver in the back of an empty bus. She spent 25 years being put down by him, having him come home drunk and quickly ram into her with his chubby short dick 3-4 times before cumming and falling asleep, leaving her to pleasure herself in the shower alone and this is how it ends. She couldn't believe it.
Her daughter Magdalena had gone to college and graduate school successfully earning her MBA with a focus on finance. She was now 31, living with her own apartment in a nice neighborhood and a great job working for a financial firm. And now here Rocio was, staying on her daughter's couch while she figures out where to go next. She slipped out of the house pretending to have an early home to clean but was really slipping away to have a drink at the Silver Fox, the only bar she knew to be open at 7am and was close by.
The dimly lit bar with a few pool tables and games was sparsely populated at this time of the morning so she was able to sit alone and have a drink and think about what she was now considering a failure. She had one appointment today to clean for Dirk Jones, a mid 30s man who had been successful within real estate and now lived in a beautiful home overlooking San Diego Bay. Handsome and kind she could not think of an easier client to deal with on a day like today. In many ways she felt that the tall handsome man would be a great fit for her daughter Magdalena.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her deep V-neck shirt showed off her ample cleavage and she put finishing touches to her makeup, she may be cleaning the house but still wanted to look good, not like someone who had spent the night crying on her daughter's sofa.
As she closed her tab and ordered an Uber a group message popped up, a message to Rocio and Jose from Magdalena saying "Jose you have no idea what you screwed up! We are all better without you!"
Rocio smiled, she had raised her daughter right. She jumped in the back seat of the arriving Toyota Prius and went off across town to Dirk's house.
Around 7:45 they arrived and she approached the door, it was Tuesday, their normal day for cleaning was Thursday but they had recently agreed to switch days of the week, Dirk had forgotten last time so she was hopeful that he remembered this time and was home.
Just as she was about to ring the doorbell the door opened surprising Rocio and the curvy beautiful woman inside.
"I'm so sorry!" Sophia exclaimed after seeing how she had startled Rocio.
Rocio apologized in return and explained she was there to clean.
Sophia let her inside and said "Dirk should be up soon so feel free to get started" and headed off quickly to her car in the driveway.
Rocio worked her way into the home, the living room opened to a beautiful large balcony overlooking the airport and San Diego Bay, empty wine bottles and articles of Dirk's clothing littered the room as she began to clean. Rocio finished off the last pour of Pinot Noir from one of the bottles. "Let's keep this buzz going" she said to herself.
"At least this guy knows how to wine and dine a lady" Rocio thought as she picked up a condom wrapper from the kitchen floor to toss it in the trash. Rocio stood up, in front of her was the kitchen island with a large bay window on the other side, she pictured Dirk and the mystery woman she from the door pressed against the island, his hard cock straining against his pants pressing into her thigh as they kissed. Maybe she was sitting on the island, Dirk kneeling on the floor with his face buried in the woman's crotch tasting her sweet juices while he opened the condom and slid it onto his hard cock. Or perhaps she was bent over the island looking out over the view with him thrusting away behind her.
Rocio imagined the sound of the skin on skin slapping from a good hard fuck over the kitchen counter and found herself aroused. She ran one hand across her breast feeling, her hard nipple and slipped the other down the front of her jeans to give her pussy a slow rub. She bit her lower lip as she continued to rub her wet pussy and now pinched on her nipple. It felt so wrong knowing he was somewhere in the house but she didn't care, she needed to feel this. The images of the lean, fit Dirk naked with his hard cock thrusting into the curvy woman as she was bent over the counter flowed through her mind.
She leaned back against the fridge and her body convulsed, her mouth opening with a gasp as she experienced her orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked around, listening to see if she had caused any disturbance. Everything seemed fine so she gathered herself and continued to clean. After quickly finishing straightening the main floor she headed upstairs and decided to start with the bathroom, she quietly cleaned the sink and toilet and sprayed cleaner all over the shower then turned on the shower, taking the wand and spraying down the soapy walls. After they were clean she turned off the shower and made her way down the hall. She hadn't seem Dirk yet, so planned to peek inside the room to see if he was still asleep. If he was she would continue to another part of the house until he awoke.
She slowly walked down the hallway to the partly ajar doorway to the bedroom. She peeked her head inside and a low gasp escaped her mouth as she peered inside.
......
Rocio peered around the room, directly in front of her was Dirk, naked, partially covered with sheets with a large erection laying against his toned torso. His cock was probably 6.5 to 7 inches, much larger than Jose's. His chiseled abs rose and fell with his breaths, every now and then his cock would twitch and bounce.
She leaned back against the hallway wall. Her nipples were hard and she could feel the wetness returning to her pussy.
"I'm going to show Jose what he is missing" she whispered to herself.
Rocio stepped back to the door and tapped lightly to see if Dirk would stir but there was no motion. She looked at the empty wine glasses and thought "He's probably still drunk asleep. I can do it" as she slowly slipped into the room and approached the bed.
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