1. She teases the handyman


    Date: 9/5/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: TXtabber, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

    continued my work, but I was constantly distracted by the sounds coming from the back of the house. I determined they must be in the Master bedroom because I could hear the occasional shout, giggle, and the blow drier coming off and on. I just kept imagining those spectacular breasts. Around 10:30 a.m. as I was on my knees in the dining room, I heard a rumbling vehicle approach. A day-school bus had pulled up in front of the house. I didn’t even have time to turn to see before those kids had bolted out of the front door and ran to the bus. Their Mom stood in the open doorway as they loaded onto the bus. She was wearing a long pink t-shirt but it still just barely covered her. I heard her behind me closing the door and then turning the lock. “They wear me out every morning,” she said as she joined me. “Sometimes we don’t make the bus in time.” “Yeah, I’m glad mine are old enough to drive themselves to school. You know what they say, don’t blink.” I told her. I placed the drywall in place and put a few screws in. “Yeah, “she replied softly. “So what more do you have to do?” “I just need to get these in place, then tape and float them,” I replied. “Okay. I’m going to make some coffee, would you like a cup?” she asked. “That would be nice,” I said as I turned to thank her. Well, it was meant to thank her, but my throat clogged up when I was talking because at that point she had turned around to leave the room. The pink t-shirt she was wearing rose up with the action of her hips ...
    and I was given a shot of her lower ass cheeks! Amazing! In just that brief second I took it all in. Flawless, soft and smooth. I couldn’t tell if she was wearing a thong or nothing at all, but damn, it was a sight to see! I wanted to follow her into the kitchen and watch as she made the coffee, but I kept to my business and finished hanging drywall. All the while I was imagining her bending over and looking through cabinets, stretching up on her tiptoes to reach a mug. You get the picture. Finally, the drywall was in place. All I needed to do now was start spackling, papering, and smoothing out the joints. I was putting all of this together when she returned. “Here ya go!” She said as she sat the coffee on the dining room table. The shirt didn’t gap open any as she leaned over, but I swear I could see a bit of jiggle as her breasts moved. I felt myself getting hard. She sat down in a dining chair we’d moved out of the way. She pulled one leg up and put a foot in the chair. Her foot and leg blocked her crotch, but I could see her bare lower thigh completely! “So, “I stammered, “um, what do you do during the day with the kids gone?” She smiled. “This is my free time! I can do anything I want. This is my time to be me and not Mommy or the Wife.” “Does that include teasing the repairman,” I asked her with raised eyebrows. “Whaaaat?” She drawled out with a smile. “Little ole me? Would I do that? Excuse me sir, but I am a lady!” “A very sexy lady that I can tell loves to tease the ...
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