ver since her encounter with Cornelia several weeks earlier, Cathy Reynolds had been a frequent visitor to the Kings' residence. It was so frequent that her husband, Mike, had become very suspicious. He was beginning to suspect that his wife was having an affair with Doctor Alex King, and he was determined to find the underlying cause of his wife's actions. As he got out of the car, he did not notice a woman spying on him from the living room window. It was Cornelia, the housekeeper. She knew at once who the visitor was and why he was here.
An angry Mike Reynolds rang the doorbell twice and then banged at the door several times. The door opened and Mike was somewhat surprised to see a woman matching him in height and dressed in an all black dress standing there with smile.
"I want to see my wife. Where is she?" demanded Mike as he pushed his way passed the housekeeper.
"Your wife?" asked Cornelia, pretending to sound surprised
"Yes, my wife, Cathy Reynolds. I know she's here. Don't bother denying it," answered Mike furiously.
"Oh, darling, no one is denying it,"
"Don,t you darling me. How dare you? Cathy? Cathy, where are you? Come here at once. Do you hear me?" Mike was restrained from speaking further.
"Tut, tut, darling. You really should control that temper of yours," said Cornelia firmly. "Cathy has been visiting here for weeks now. Why are you so angry?" concluded Cornelia.
"Because I believe she's having an affair with Alex and I want to confront her about it," responded Mike in a slow controlled voice.
"Oh, darling. Your wife is not, as you put it, 'having an affair.' It's true she is at this moment making love to her lover, but she's not having 'an affair'" said Cornelia with a chuckle.
Cornelia was amused at Mike's puzzled emotions. She could feel them.
"Follow me, dear and let me show you what I mean," she said with a smile.
Mike followed the housekeeper upstairs and along the corridor without a word. When the housekeeper stopped at the bedroom door, she opened it without knocking. What Mike saw was both shocking and very erotic to his eyes. It was the sight of two very beautiful women in the throes of lesbian love making. What he found erotic was the fact that Cathy was not having sex with Alex but his wife Janet. Mike's initial shock and anger melted away only to be replaced by pleasure. That pleasure came from the fact that he had often fantasised watching his wife with another woman. Indeed, they had discussed it but never got around to it. Now, as he stood entranced, this very fantasy was being fulfilled in front of his eyes as he observed Cathy and Janet in the throes of lesbian sex and oblivious to his presence.
Cornelia laughed as she observed the tent that had developed in Mike's pants. "Come, darling," she said seductively, and Mike Reynolds obeyed, following the housekeeper to her own bedroom.
As Mike stood with his back turned to Cornelia, she couldn't help but think how handsome Cathy's husband was. True, he was arrogant and probably self-centred, but she guessed he was hot in bed, and this would more to make up for these shortcomings. At least, that's what Cornelia thought.
Still with his back to Cornelia and entranced, Mike didn't notice Cornelia slipping off her dress, revealing her beautiful naked body.
The housekeeper walked past Mike and lay down on the bed.
"Now, darling, wouldn't you prefer to make love to Cornelia?" she asked seductively as she fondled her large firm breasts and smiled.
Mike just could not resist. Cornelia's gaze, combined with her beauty was too much as he stripped naked and joined her on the bed. He mounted the housekeeper before kissing her passionately and engaging in the most pleasurable sex he had ever enjoyed. Then Cornelia once again gazed into his eyes.
"Remember.." and began to instruct him as she had instructed all her other 'lovers'.
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