You don't see her after that. She stays upstairs - working, ..
Added 2020-01-10 23:08:14 +0000 UTCYou don't see her after that. She stays upstairs - working, you assume - and there are no more offers of cups of tea. You get on with the job at hand and are quite glad she isn't there to distract you anymore. You aren't sure how you could explain this taking much longer than you'd already been there when you got home. Oh sorry, his hot wife was at home instead and I kept staring at her instead of fixing what I was there to...you didn't think it would go down very well. After half an hour, you had finished and were ready to leave. You shout upstairs but there's no reply. You shout again. After failing to find some paper to write her a note, you decide to head upstairs to let her know you're heading off home. You can faintly hear her voice coming from the master bedroom and tiptoe your way across the landing to mime that you'd finished as to not disturb her phone call. But when you get there, what you see through the gap in the door excites you so much, you freeze on the spot. Her curves decked in a full fishnet bodysuit. Her big tits straining at the net. Two perfect holes exposing both ass cheeks. She turns and looks right at you but says nothing.
