Six weeks had past since the last event. I had finally found a decent job and the days had become hectic. Gen and I barely had time to see each other. I'd get home, slap her a high five and she was off to work. The weekends were time well spent though. Friday morning arrived and I was looking forward to the lack of stress the weekends had been bringing recently.
The day was troublesome. No hot water for my shower before work, a traffic jam on the way in, and I was late for the biggest meeting of my life. Thankfully though, I was not the only one late. The day brought more complications, but I endured and maintained my composure. Gen had already finished her week, and thoughts of the peace ahead guided me through the ten hour day.
I pulled into the garage around 6:30 and was ready for a beer and dinner. I was in no mood to cook so I was hoping Gen had started something. I walked in through the den and noticed how nice everything had looked. The carpet had fresh vacuum tracks, tables were dusted, and a beer in a chilled coolie sat at the coffee table while the television was set to the sports channel.
My day was getting better and I kicked off my shoes. I ignored the beer for a moment and caught the aroma of sautéed onions and garlic. I made my way towards the kitchen and there she was; on all fours, in a short pair of shorts and tank top, mopping the floor by hand. I stood and captured the sight. Her new tan was starting to show well. Her rounded ass looked great moving in and out as she stretched back and forth wiping the floor. I was amazed how her breasts grazed the floor with every forward stroke and how her shorts tightened up enough to showcase her mound of meaty pussy lips as she retracted her forward stroke. She made it look effortless, but I knew cleaning that floor was a pain in the ass.
I wanted to sneak up behind her cop a feel, but I played nice and greeted her mildly. I said hello and told her I didn't know if it was how good she looked or the fact that she was actually cleaning the floor that aroused me. She let out a giggle and I looked to the stove. The onions, garlic, and celery, that I did not noticed, smothered thin slices of steak that had browned nicely. I turned the heat down and poured in the jar of stewed garden tomatoes sitting on the counter. She started Swiss steak, just the way I had shown her.
"I'm just about finished with the floor babe; the potatoes are already prepped and in a pot. Go ahead and grab them out of the fridge and put them on the stove. I'm going to jump in the shower."
I replied to her with a smile and said, "Sure thing."
She threw the cleaning towel in the washroom and removed her tank top on her way to the bathroom. I noticed the shimmering light coat of sweat on her breasts while she walked passed me as I put the potatoes on the stove to boil. Her head turned towards me offering a smile as she approached the bathroom door and slightly lowered her shorts exposing a tease of her round ass. In fact, I believed she had been teasing me since the moment I stepped into the house. An ice cold beer, the sports channel, a clean house, food cooking, on all fours in the kitchen cleaning the floor; I didn't know what she was up to but I was catching her tease.
The Swiss steak was simmering and the potatoes started boiling. I reduced the heat and cracked the lid on the potatoes and figured I'd start my beer. On my way back to the den I passed the bathroom. The door was wide open and looking through the sliding glass panes, her tanning skin contrasted well against the cream colored shower tiles. I wanted to pause for a moment and admire her, but the beer ruled the moment, and I knew I would be passing by soon to check on the food. I walked on by and mentally questioned myself how I could have ever gotten so lucky?
I sat down to take a couple minutes for myself to have a drink and catch the preview of the night's sports. A couple of decent college football games were on, but I knew my night was going to be better spent. I knew tonight was my night to be with my wife. After a busy week, I was ready to enjoy a dinner and some quality time. And after that, I was ready for a little more.
My beer was nearly finished so I figured it was probably time to check on the food again. I passed the bathroom to see the foamy shampoo rinsing down her back and fanning away as it splashed against her ass. She looked so good. I could hardly wait, but the food jumped back into my mind.
Everything looked good so I drained most of the water for the potatoes and lowered the heat to low on both burners. With everything basically ready I moved back to the bathroom to enjoy the view. One arm cupped her breasts while her other smoothed its way down her stomach towards her incredible pussy. Her middle finger slid between her pussy lips causing her to release one breast to squeeze the other. Her finger steadily moved back and forth between her lips before she began spinning her clit.