"Dave, I must tell you something..."

You press your hands against Dave's chest. "Dave, I really want you as well, but I am really worried about this whole Happy Maid thing..."

Your husband continues to kiss you. You can feel his hands squeezing and massaging your butt cheeks, sending shivers upwards your spine.

"Dave? Are you listening?"

"Not now!", he moans, his lips closing on your ear. "I want to do some really nasty things with you..."

"Dave, I feel the same, believe me, but there is evidence that we are **** or something."

Dave's hands have opened your skirt which falls to the floor. Your panties follow. He is really turned on, but somehow his passion frightens you. Yet... at the same time, you feel your own arousal building, and you are not sure you can resist for long. Is this already one of the effects of being under the influence of whatever the housemaids are doing!

"Dave, stop, I really must tell you..."

"Later!", groans Dave, suddenly all over you. His lips kissing your neck, his tongue flicking along your collarbone. His hands grabbing your breasts with ****. You feel his hot touch everywhere.

"Dave, listen...!", you start, and then stop.