After some spirited debate, Lauren finally broke Ben down and convinced him to try a weekly maid service. Lauren scheduled a maid for the next day and when she arrived, he was hard at work in his at-home office.

Ben reluctantly answered his wife's summons and went to the foyer to greet the new maid. His reticence faded away when he saw the undeniably sexy maid, Ella, with her long, dark hair tied up, jeans tight in the hips, and a gray t-shirt that couldn't hide how much her massive tits bounced as she moved. Her cinnamon colored skin shone like the sun was granting her a personal spotlight to announce the arrival of a goddess.

"Apparently, she's new to this maid company, but was available and very flexible to work with us on such short notice, so let's give Ella a shot, ok?"

"Sure, nice to meet you!"

Ben tried to cover his sudden enthusiasm as friendliness, but he couldn't fight the mental flashes of Ella being flexible and available to him in a different context. He hoped his expression appeared neutral, before returning to his office. Still, when he ventured out to the rest of the house, his mind and his eyes wandered in Ella's direction. He barely noticed as Lauren left to meet some friends for lunch because Ella was fluffing the couch and her huge boobs swayed enchantingly.

Back at his desk, he desperately tried to focus on some work when Ella bounced into the room to dust and vacuum. Ben fought not to watch her jiggly chest, as she asked. "Can I clean this room now?" Her tongue rolling on certain letters as her accent entranced Ben.

Dusting the bookshelf, she caught Ben staring. Blushing, he hastily looked away, but Ella smiled wickedly. "You can watch. Am I doing a good job?" She cooed, jumping slightly to reach a higher shelf.

Entranced by her bounce, a dazed Ben replied, "you are perfect." A sudden rush of blood pushed Ben to blurt out, "can I see more?"

Ella was jolted by his brazenness, but recovered her composure and slowly pulled off her shirt. The simple turquoise bra was nearly swallowed by Ella's brown squishy tits, but Ben could only admire it briefly before that too was at her feet.

"Sir, is this what you wanted to see? Or more?" She giggled at Ben's dazed expression.

At his babbling, she carefully peeled her luscious hips and thighs from their denim cover, until she was naked before her employer. Ella returned to her dusting, while Ben drooled and stared, before finally walking over to her.

"Ella, this is our secret right?"

"Sir, we haven't done anything wrong. Yet. But for the right price, we can create some real secrets," she replied, directing his hand to her breast.

Nearly paralyzed with lust, Ben said,"ok."

Ella fell to her knees, pulling Ben's pants down in the same motion. She opened her mouth, and slowly eased his throbbing cock inch by inch into her mouth. Ben moaned as his sexy maid's mouth bobbed up and down on him, sucking sensually. Through his waves of pleasure, he whispered, "let me fuck your tits."

With a dangerously seductive "whatever you want, sir",she hastened to oblige his request. Ben was in heaven, watching and feeling her massive cinnamon pillows slide along his spit slick manhood.

Confidence and comfort growing with every pulse of pleasure, Ben led Ella over to his desk and bent her over, pressing her juicy tits into the mahogany. Grabbing her hips, he plunged his cock into her pussy, pushing until their hips mashed together. Ella gasped in delight as her boss thrust from tip to base deep inside her. Already soaking wet from the teasing and foreplay, her body shook and sputtered as Ben's strokes deepened and hardened, until he was savagely pounding her against the desk.

While Ella's wet slit clenched and her body shivered from orgasm, Ben's pleasure skyrocketed and his threshold approached rapidly. His nails digging into her luscious hips, Ben pounded until he exploded, flooding Ella's juicy pussy with tidal waves of cum.

Reality came crashing over Ben as he stumbled back. Looking was bad enough, but his cum was now dipping down her sexy brown thighs. He tried to avoid her eyes, but couldn't look away from her body. Finally, he met her expression and saw one of seductive contentment.

"Um.. So.. if I double your rate... we're... good?" Ella smiled and nodded dreamily. As she pulled her clothes back on, Ben pulled some cash out of his wallet and handed it to Ella, unsure what else he should say or do, but if she was genuinely going to stay quiet, her body was more than worth the price.

At his lost expression, Ella just laughed, "Well, we already have this little secret. For this price, I wouldn't mind doing this again."

In spite of his reality, he felt a rushing desire to fuck Ella again. Even his cock perked up at the thought of a second round with his sexy latin maid. At least until he heard the garage door signaling his wife's return. Guess he'll have to wait until next week.