I wore my French Maid outfit and got to work spring cleaning, humming a happy tune.

I opened the windows to admit the spring breeze, blooming lavender scenting our home. The day flew by while I dusted and cleaned.

I bent to sweep some dust under the corner of the rug when hubby walked in and caught me.

“Catherine!” he scolded. Bending me over, he spanked my bottom, exposed under the short dress.

“Oh! Gregory!” I yelped.

He stepped up behind me, rubbing and soothing my cheeks.

He held my hips, thrusting deeply as we orgasmed together.

“Ooo, Gregory!”