After-Hour Handyman Cums To The Rescue. ♕

After-Hour Handyman Helps With Wet Mess

Oh, do I have a story to tell you!  It’s all about the after-hour handyman I met. Some of you know, and some of you don’t, but I have a cute office job I tend to do during the week. It requires me to dress pretty and keep my nails done. Always looking good, always super presentable, super sexy office attire.

This story has a little to do with my outfit and what I wear to work, but I was in the office late trying to be the good girl I am and get my work done. I heard water running from the bathroom. As I walked across the floor, my heels clicking against the tile, I walked in, and water pooled under the sink. I couldn’t let the water keep going like it was, so I googled to see who I could get to fix it; lucky me, one service nearby offered an after-hour handyman.

After-Hour Handyman Came Over Dressed For The Job.

The man on the other end of the phone sounded slightly grumpy. It was like I possibly woke him up from a nap, but he said to give him a little bit, and he’d be on his way. The after-hour handyman appeared looking sleepy.  He was older, gray showing in his hair, wearing coveralls, and his boots looked like they had been tramping through the mud all day. His hat looked like it had seen its last day, with paint splatter or dirt. I couldn’t tell which, but that’s part of the job. I showed the after-hour handyman to the bathroom, took a step back, and let him assess the situation.

He laid his back down on the ground and started pulling at the pipes and twisting them. It was hot watching the guy do something so manly. I enjoyed the flexing of his arm muscles.  I leaned against the door frame over his right and watched him work.  His eyes flickered back and forth, and then he realized my little after-hour handyman could probably see up my skirt and could probably see the edge of my thigh highs, and if I parted my legs just enough. I’m sure you’d get a flash of my pretty pink panties. I had a long day working and felt like possibly having some fun.

There Is Something About This After-Hour Handyman That Turns Me On.

My legs spread apart a little farther, and I bent closer to his level. I bent down far from the way a lady should bend in a skirt. Now, he could get a full view in this position, and with me bending so close, he might’ve even been able to get a whiff of my scent. I asked him if there was anything I could do to help him. He stuttered when he answered me, reassuring me that he had it under control.

I reached my hand down to the front of his after-hour handyman suspenders towards his leg. I told him that I admired them. They look lovely and well-made. His body is still under my touch. He moved over to the side, scooting just a little away from me. He was still within my reach, so I reached.

I reached right between his legs and grabbed a handful of a half-hard cock. I squeezed it and told him how much I admired this. The clothing was thick. It was hard for me to grip his cock beneath the material, but I’m a determined girl.  I managed. I squeezed and began to stroke it, feeling it grow stiffer in my hand. He squirmed, letting the slightest breath and little moans escape his mouth. I undid a snap or two to allow myself more access to them. After all, he was being so helpful to come and save me so late at night I felt we both deserved a treat.

A Little Gift For My Knight In Shining Coveralls.

He lay there and let me free his cock from those dusty coveralls. I slowly licked across the head of it, swirling my tongue around it before sliding it into my warm, wet mouth. He was already more excited than I thought and leaking for me. I sucked at my after-hour handyman vigorously. I was enjoying myself, letting his cock bump the back of my throat over and over.

Something bumped my leg, startling me and making my body shift slightly. His hand was running up my leg and my thigh. His hands stopped, and I felt the thumb caress the top of my thigh highs. I felt this whole body shudder in my mouth as if he had gotten too excited. It was too much. His excitement exploded in my mouth, and I gulped it down.

Call me soon and be my handy-man!