Hoping It Happens

I hired a boy during the summer to come in the mornings to clean our house. He does an area every day so that the house is completely clean after five days. He starts again the following Monday. That way, my wife takes a deserved rest. My wife usually gets up shortly before I leave to work and kisses me good bye in her sleep wear. Once, I realized the boy checked her out from the kitchen where he was cleaning since her sleep shirt that day was pretty short and see-through, so her thong undies got revealed. In my office, I fantasized about the boy having sex with my wife. I don't know what happened, but I really would like something to happen.

— Lou, 42