I had been fixing the outdoor kitchen, BBQ area for a couple near me, the winter had wrecked all the jets in the BBQ and the Pizza oven, all fixable though, when I went to quote for the work I only met the man of the house, he had hurt his foot and was on crutches, it was in a tiny little cottage in the middle of a local town and he was living downstairs, I could tell by the made up bed in the living room.
I am not always dressed as a girl, 9-5 I am bloke and no one would suggest otherwise.
The couple agreed for me to do the work and I turned up on time to be greeted by the chap who was just off to work, I started doing what I had to do, it was a messy and rusty job, at about 9, a woman walked out with a cup off coffee for me and asked if I liked sugar, I smiled suggestively and said that I will take it as it comes, thank you.
Another cup of coffee at 11 and then that was all I could do without welding some bits and getting some spares.
A few days later I turned up with everything and was greeted by the lady, this time very smart, like a business suit, if the skirt wasn't so short, then maybe a funeral, so I said Hi, jokingly said she scrubbed up well and went out to the patio area, she followed me out shortly after with a coffee, asked if I could look at a stuck door at some point, so I suggested that before i made myself mucky, that I should look at it now, it was upstairs and I was asked to take my work boots off, so I did, she was barefoot apart from some tights, so I followed her up the stairs.
It was at this point I realised how good she smelled, it was intoxicating and a a little overpowering for 9am and a video call.
The office had a bare wood floor, not cold, old and something that had seen the passage of time, the door was stuck alright, but it was solid oak and would need to come off its hinges for me to take a bit off the bottom of the door, I could quote for it, I suggested?
I was naturally on the floor looking at where it was catching when I turned around to see her in her chair slipping into some black smooth high heels, they must have only been 4 inch, but her small foot made them look incredibly high as she used them to roll over to me on the chair, she was so close I had no choice but to get close and then I risked everything, I put my hand on her foot, felt the shoe and the warmth from the body through the sheer black stockings, I will admit to being a perv there and then, but apologised and blamed it on a bit of cramp.
I was inches away from her, I could smell her breath, I dont know what she had eaten or d*unk, but I wanted to taste her mouth, but I did the right thing and pulled away, I was flushed, turned on and confused.
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