It's Sunday afternoon, I've just finished off my list of jobs. I sit in the lounge half way through a cuppa, I'm eager to go next door to find more out about Sandra but I don't want to seem too keen about it, playing it cool I mention to Karen, "you okay for me to pop next door?"
"Sure, she replies, did you know Sandra is a hairdresser, you could get her to sort your hair out as repayment"
"Hairdressers and barbers are completely different I replied" but in my head I thought 'I-fucking-deal.
I nip to the bathroom, and freshen up a little bit. Check how I look, one squirt of Aftershave, not to overpowering and nip out.
As I approached Sandra's door I find myself a touch nervous and excited, butterflies in my tummy. Have I got the hots for another woman, I shouldn't be feeling like this but I compose myself and knock on the door.
"Oh hello you, I didn't think you would actually pop over, I thought Karen was just being kind,"
She pulled the door open wider and shown me inside, as I waited in the hallway I looked back around as Sandra locked the door, bit odd to lock it I thought but each to their own.
As she turned back around she grabbed her her and pushed it behind her shoulders, she lent forward and greater me with a sort of air kiss hug, I actually planted one on her cheek, a little embarrassed by this but she smiled.
"Well I didn't want to disappoint you, Karen said you needed something sorted out electrical wise, you don't want to be doing that yourself."
"No definitely not, replied Sandra, rather leave that sort of thing to the pros"
Sandra lead me into the frontroom. The distance only a few yards but I was transfixed on her.
She wasn't wearing anything out of the ordinary but she looked spectacular, a flowery tight fitting maxi dress, hugging her tightly in the right places, she wasn't skinny or big for that matter but an amazing womanly body. Nice big ass, hips to hold onto, I'm sure she could feel my eyes watching her as she moved, I distinctly remember not seeing a visible panty line, I felt aroused as I watch her move, her hips sway side to side as she stride, but her midriff stayed straight, great posture too I thought. I watched her hair drape from her shoulders down her back and she smelt nice too, nothing too overwhelming but enough...did she have a little spritz up for me too.?
I got to work on the electrical issue (loose connection).
Sandra offered me a cuppa, I accepted, I knew full well I'd fix the issue in 5 minutes so I wanted the excuse to stay longer.
As Sandra put the cup of tea down on the side in the kitchen I went in to join her, "I hope it's okay? Milk with 1" "yeah perfectly fine, I could get used to this I joked"
...testing the water with a slightly weighted joke.
"Well so could I said Sandra, it's hard trying to do these things when I have no idea what to do, when Karen offered your services who am I to turn them down" she had a cheeky side smirk as she said this...
"Well if you accepted my friend request then you'd know exactly what I offer"
Sandra laughed, well now I best accept it then and find out what you can do for me.
Holy shit I thought. Is she coming onto me? I didn't want to shut the conversation down but I didn't want the flirty banter to end either. "Well if you do need anything just drop me a message, I'll obviously void any call out charge" "seriously though jokes aside give me a text if you need a handy man"
"That I will replied Sandra, there's some things I need a man to help me with"
I nodded, always happy to help a damsel in distress, especially being a family friend too, mum said you worked with her, perhaps you could help me when I need a haircut.
Of course anytime, haircut is nothing if you can help me sort some of the mess in here.
I finished my tea but continued the conversation, I didn't want to leave I enjoyed being in Sandra's company but I had to get back. We argeed to help each other out and said our goodbyes, this time the hug was tighter, enough for me to feel her breasts pressed tight up against me, she placed both hands across my back as I placed one behind her shoulder and one in the arch of her back, as we parted I let my hand drop across her bottom as I let go, we kissed each other on the cheek and I made my way out, she definitely wasn't wearing underwear I thought as I returned home.
"Oh your back" chirped Karen. Yes, you said I should help out. "Well I didn't expect you to be this long, what's taken you a hour.
Oh god here we go I thought. Back with a bang, she had an electrical fault, I've fixed it for the moment but she needs some new fittings, I told a little white lie, to my wife. But she gave me a dogs life, I was thankful of the hour away tbh. That evening sat watching telly I kept daydreaming about Sandra, how she looked, smelt, held herself....I was fascinated with her. She was a woman 10 years my elder but I was very interested in getting to know her better.
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