Where's the Maid

"Sorry, but I must decline, I'll get back to you later," and with that I left the room to find her extremely hot maid.

When I found her she was bent over dusting behind the television. I walked right up behind her and grabbed her ass. She jumped in amazement, but calmed down when she noticed it was me.

"Do you need something cleaned, sir?" she asked. "Yes, Isabella, I don't think you need the clothes for this cleaning." I responded.

With that she took off all of her clothes and started to unzip my pants. She slowly kissed all the way to my boxers. Suddenly Sherri walked in.