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He Was Handy

One of my favorite things to do is tease men who come to my house to do handywork. Sometimes I have to make shit up that isn’t even wrong, just so that I can get some hot guy with some tools out to see me. I was feeling particularly horny and decided to call around and see if I could find an electrician. I didn’t have any issues, but we would never get that far into the conversation if I had my way, anyhow.

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Within a couple hours, he showed up, and I wasn’t disappointed. He was wearing a wedding ring, but the look on his face when he saw my tight little dress, told me he forgot all about his wife the second he walked in the door. Again, I love to tease, so I turned around and had him follow me into the kitchen. I could feel his eyes on my legs and my tight ass and could practically feel the sexual tension in the air. He tried to stammer out the question about what was wrong with my wiring, and I looked at him and asked, “Does it look like there is anything wrong with my wiring?”.

He blushed, feeding my fire, and I told him if he wanted to check under my dress for any problems he was welcome to. That was all it took for this guy. He dropped his toolbox and grabbed me like a starved animal. His strong hands grabbing me in that wonderful blue-collar way that only these guys can do. My dress was off in a flash, and he picked me up and put me on the counter. I spread my legs for him and he couldn’t get his cock out of his pants fast enough. As he sank his hard cock deep inside, I couldn’t help but wonder what kind of handyman I will need tomorrow….


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