Some laundry and some special cleaning

Right on time, Frank's doorbell chimed and he opened it to greet a smiling Lucie wearing a light overcoat. She giggled as she stepped in, taking it off and displaying herself in tight red lingerie that barely contained her ripe flesh.

"I am ready to be put to work M'sieur! What is your first command?"

"Actually, I could use some laundry done. And change the sheets in a couple of the bedrooms." He expected to see some signs of disappointment at his instructions, but she only gave him a dazzling smile and wriggled away in the direction he pointed. She was wearing heels and stockings to top off her outfit, and she looked about as much like a domestic servant as a tiger looks like a housecat.

Whatever else she was, she was efficient. She quickly stripped the sheets and replaced them, then gathered the laundry and took it to the washing machine, smiling dutifully at Frank as she worked.

"Alors! The machine is loaded and running M'sieur! What next would you 'ave me do?"

Frank savoured the look of the ripe maid for a moment before answering. He stepped into the laundry room and fished out his rampant cock. Lucie grinned happily and sank to her knees.

"This needs cleaning too," he growled, advancing on her.

"But of course, M'sieur! I 'ave just the tools." She purred as she engulfed his throbbing cock.