I pulled into the driveway and there was a van that said Mike's Heat and Air. I had forgotten that they were coming today to service our A/C unit.
As I walked into the house I heard strange noises coming from the living room. When I turned the corner I stopped dead in my tracks. Right there in my living room was my wife Nicole, bent over the coffee table. Her jeans and thong were down, but still hanging around one ankle. Her legs were spread wide, her ass in the air. She had her head down and was moaning and grunting, while Mike the repair man pumped his cock in and out of her pussy. Mike's pants and boxers were around his ankles and he was fucking Nicole hard. Their backs were to me, so at this point they had no idea I was there.
