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By *reagle OP Man
over a year ago
northolt |
The next day I was just relaxing it was a Sunday after all, there was a knock at the door, I opened it to find Ben standing there. “ hi mate, thanks for the Prosecco, couldn’t ask a favour could I, the flat pack has arrived and it’s just massive can hardly move it and she’s no help, couldn’t lift a thing let alone help me put it together” I was taken aback by how friendly he was being now he wanted something, and his comment about Laura not being a help when I watched her do everything the day before was a bit rich. “Yeah sure no problem I’m sure I can lend a hand. I grabbed my keys and followed Ben next door, he wasn’t wrong the size of the boxes were massive and a bit of a struggle to move for even two of us. Ben really wasn’t my kind of guy, football banter, he’s lad based char about ‘birds’ not knowing how to put furniture together was annoying to say the least. Laura popped her ahead around the door “how’s the workmen?” I was about to respond when Ben piped up “Laura can you not, we are really busy here, if you want to be useful why don’t you get the kettle on or even better a beer” I watched Laura’s face drop, this guy must be hung like a horse otherwise what’s she doing with this idiot I thought to myself. “Tea or beer Gareth” Laura said. “Either or Laura honestly if you are having a tea I’ll have a tea if not I’ll have a beer” Ben chimed up again “gaz if you want a tea she will make you a tea, Laura make him a tea.” I was beginning to really dislike this bloke, alpha male bullshit without care of what he was saying. A few mins later Laura came into the lounge, “teas up Gareth” “you got me a beer right” said Ben. “Yes it’s in the kitchen” she responded. “Not much good in there is it” I looked at Laura and she looked at me, and she shrugged her shoulders. I really felt sorry for her. “I’m almost finished this cabinet so I’ll come to the kitchen, thank you Laura” I said. Ben was still swearing and shouting at his cabinet but I had finished mine, so I said I was going to get my tea. I walked into the kitchen and Laura was leaning against the worktop scrolling through her phone while the kids played in the garden. She looked up “oh hey, thank you so much for helping, and thank you so much for the Prosecco so both very much appreciated, I collapsed last night in the sofa, so didn’t get to drink it yet, bugger went up to bed and left me there woke up this morning my back screaming at me!!!” She looked less frazzled today wearing a pair of shorts that showed off her long legs, tanned and toned. My mind immediately went to bending her over the counter while her arsehole of a husband shouted and swore at furniture. We made small talk while I drank my tea, where they lived previously what they do for work. Laura like me worked from home but had the week off for the move.Ben worked in the city. I finished my tea and said “right what next” Ben had now opened another box in the lounge and there was wood spread everywhere. Laura said, I’d really like my chest of drawers done for the bedroom would you mind?” “Not at all, but it would be easier to build up there so we don’t have to carry it up the stairs, is that ok” “fine with me” she said and she helped me carry the box upstairs, she went first up the stairs holding the box and I was very distracted as the way she carried it made her vest open at the top and I got a great view down it, she was however wearing a bra much to my disappointment. We shuffled it into the room that she said was theirs, a big master bedroom with a king size bed in it. There were piles of clothes all over the bed piled high. “Now you see why I need the drawers!” She exclaimed. “Sorry for the mess”. We placed the flat pack on the floor and I began opening it. She found a corner on the bed and we chatted while I laid everything out and looked at the instructions. “I thought you lot didn’t do that” she said. “What’s that?” I asked. “Read instructions” I laughed. “Not normally, but I’m trying to make a good impression” I said “ oh you’ve achieved that already, tea, Prosecco building flat pack...you aren’t looking for a wife are you?” She giggled. “Laura” a shout from downstairs came “Laura” even louder this time. I looked at her, she gave me a look “yes dead” she said sarcastically “can you stop disturbing the workman” she pointed at me and whispered “workman” “ok” she shouted and stood up “I will disturb you no longer, as his lordship requests, free workman huh result” she said “who said I’m free, I cost a fortune” she laughed and left the rim “shout if you need anything” I heard them sniping at each other downstairs “ he’s not a work man, he’s doing us a favour” “calm down love it’s just bants but he will be here all day if he has to sit and listen to your rubbish” I looked around the room, against the skirting board there were a load of shoes lined up, some pretty serious looking high heels, black one, cream coloured ones, some with straps this woman liked her shoes. I stood up to read the instructions and my eyes moved to the pile on the bed...t shirts, vests jumpers all piled and then I spotted an orange bikini top and then what looked like tights. My cock stirred, I took a closer look, listening to see if anyone was around. I used to screw driver and hooked it under some black fabric, I hooked up a black thong my cock stiffened in my trousers, I don’t know why, I’ve never been into panty sniffing or anything but my cock was reacting. I wanted to hold them to my face but I resisted, I put them back down and had a look around, this woman like her shoes loved her underwear, thongs, some black some with red trim, purple and I also spotted what looked like stockings. Part of me just wanted to slip a pair in my pocket and take them home, but again I resisted. I shook myself out of my pervy thoughts and returned to the chest of drawers. It took longer than expected but I finally had it built and the drawers all worked. “All done” I said down the stairs “ooh” I heard and she appeared at the bottom of the stairs and ran up them excitedly, I got a fantastic view of her breasts bouncing as she came up the stairs. “ oh wow, perfect” she said. “Where do you want it” I asked hoping that she would reply “in my mouth” but that was wishful thinking as she said “in that corner would be lovely” she helped me lift it to the corner “amazing” thank you. “Now to get rid of this pile” she said. She looked at the pile and I hoped to god that I had put the underwear back as she’d left it. “She picked up a T-shirt and one of her bras fell to the floor” she bent down quickly and picked it up “oh great and now I’ve shown you my old underwear” she said laughing. If only she knew I was seriously considering stealing some of it and wrapping it around my cock!!! “Nothing boring about underwear” I said she laughed “men” we both laughed “seriously though thank you so much you have been fantastic” no bother I said happy to help, you have somewhere to put your clothes and shoes now!!” She looked at her shoes around the skirting board...”oh they are my babies, she looked around and whispered “I don’t get to wear them anymore I end up taller than his lordship” and she put her finger to her lips and made a shoosh sound. “How tall are you in them?, you can’t be that tall? She smiled and kicked off her trainers, she bent over and picked up a pair of black ones with a pointy toe and turned them around. She had sexy red painted toe nails and she put her hand on my shoulder for balance and slipped into her heels, “ta da” she said as her height increased by at least 5 inches. “Wow, you are tall” she was stood in front of me, not as tall me still but a huge difference, we both kind of looked at each other for a few seconds quite close to each other. Oh god I thought, “I want her” we both snapped out of what was quite a charged situation and she turned around and said “a mean power walk in these” and she strutted the length of the bedroom and back. Her long legs looked amazing, they elongated her legs even further. My cock stiffened as she sat in the bed and crossed her legs to remove them “can’t bring myself to get rid of them” she slipped them off. “I can see why” she smiled. “Still not as tall as you in them either” she said. I laughed “no I’d be fine, you can wear them all you like” “right anyway I best be off” she stood up from the bed and kissed my cheek “thank you so much for your help” my cock was now starting to grow and I needed to get out of there. “Anytime” I said and hurried down the stairs “not bothering you is she” Ben said working on a table, “nah not all, chest of drawers all built, so I think I’m done mate” “great cheers, she can fill it with all her shit now I’m sure” this guy was a total arsehole. “I’ll be off” “cheers yeah” Ben said. I got back in doors and couldn’t take my mind off Laura, she was so sexy and there was definitely a connection, I couldn’t resist stroking my cock as I lay in my bed thinking about her, I should have stole her underwear after all I thought. |