I pull into the driveway and park my car next to yours. As I walk to the door I try to stop thinking about work. It's a drudgery. I walk up the steps to my front door, put my code in, turn the door. It's quiet.

I walk in and set my keys and wallet on the table and start looking around, and there you are. About 5' 6", and petite. Brunette hair down to you shoulders, big brown eyes, and generally quiet. You're wearing a thin white shirt and jean shorts just short enough to maybe be questionable.

I ask how it went, cleaning the house. Did the vacuum work? How are the dishes? We talk a couple of minutes, but I don't want to hold you up. I give you the money we as agreed upon and thank you for coming over. You smile at me and turn around, swishing your hair behind you. I take a half second to admire you, I can't help it, can I? I'm 41 now, divorced, hadn't been on a date in years.

You close the door and turn around and you have a different proposition

Hi, if you're reading this far, I'm going to assume you're at least somewhat interested. I'm looking for a a woman to play the part of the housecleaner. It's your goal to seduce the single suburban middle aged man into exchanging favors for a little extra money. The story will pick up where the prompt ends and will stop when the evening in the story is over.

I'm looking to write out how the night goes between the help and the single guy. If it all goes well, I have part 2 in mind, but we can burn that bridge when we get there.

Anything you can do to show what happens instead of telling helps. If interested, let me know, I'll send you a quick outline of what I'm hoping to get, and let you fill in the rest.

Kinks: age difference, mostly vanilla, anal, oral, seduction.

Limits: no magic, animals, not really into the whole "Daddy" thing, incest, or groups.