Quite a few years ago I was a bit broke and decided to advertise as a diy/handyman through word of mouth. Putting up shelves, tiling, fitting lights etc (definitely not painting and decorating or mowing lawns) I made a few extra quid in the evenings and at weekends yo allow myself to get finanviallh straight again.
One Saturday morning I had a phone call from a near hysterical lady. It was the sister of a person who I had done some work for. She had been in her office doing some paperwork and had managed to break a water pipe. The small offices shared communal facilities for toilets, reception area and a small kitchen. She had stood on the pipe to reach the window to close it as she was leaving and managed to crack the joint.
Now plumbing wasn't really my forte but I said I'd pop over and take a look as if was only a few miles away.
When I got there I could see her jumper was wet and she looked fraught. I went into the small lavatory and a fine spray of water was jetting into the air. I followed the pipe back to the kitchen area and isolated the stop cock. The leak was from a compression fitting so I undid it, refitted the pipe and tightened it up hoping that it would hold. Fingers crossed when I put the water on it didnt leak!
The relief on her face was matched only by the relief on mine!
She made me a coffee as a thank you and got her handbag out to pay. I wish it had been one of those porn film encounters but I charged her £20 as I needed the cash.
As I took my empty coffee cup to the sink i brushed past her gently, she responded by following me to the sink as an excuse to brush into me.
Within moments we were locked in a passionate embrace kissing one another. I was a little bit younger than her and allowed her to lead me to her office.
Quickly shedding our clothes we began to writhe on her desk stroking each other in the genital area before indulging in an awkward '69' position using our tongues to push one another to orgasm.
She being herself over the desk and I entered her from behind. I vigorously trusted using my hands on her hips for placement. She was the type of lady who had a series of smaller orgasms during sex rather than one almighty one.
As she continued to whimper with delight I built up to a crescendo and emptied myself deep into her body.
Awkwardly we got dressed, tidied up and left the building together, as she locked up she thanked me for the plumbing repair.
Several weeks later I had cause to fit some new taps for her sister, who had originally passed my number to her, and I innocently enquired about her.
She informed me that she was on holiday with her husband! |
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