The Maid

This was what he planned after all. He clicked the button and walked out of the door. Riley was already waiting for him in the taxi once he walked out of the hotel. Kinda embarrassed in "street clothes", but looking very cute nerveless, a bit of a tomboy but also youthful and athletic. The choice was hard but deep down he knew he made the right one. It was every man's dream to exchange his wife for a younger model after all ...

Month Later

Husband and Wife walked into a hotel while the robo-taxi unpacked their bags that got taken over by the hotel's robo-servants. By the time they reached their room, walking through the Turkish carpet their things were already unpacked onto the shelves of the room.

"I have a surprise for you!" husband said to his wife. A cute flat chested redhead ten years his junior.

He let her through the doors first and hit the lights. Inside the room there was a maid. Bimbo French Maid.

Ze was wearing maid costume which was certainly erotic but also very high quality. Over thick curly, raven-black hair that reached her knees ze was wearing a white cap. Ruffled black&white choker adorned zir neck. Zir face looked quite feminine with luscious dick-pillows and thin eybrows. Below was a satin black dress covered by satin white apron. Dressed stretched to it's limit to cover massive breasts, easily H-Cup. Dress flared up around the very wide hips kept up by about half a dozen of petticoats, from under which the long, thick legs covered in opaque white stockings extended and ended with black leather pumps on a high heel. If you were to describe her physique "breedable" would be a perfect word...