1. A Job Done Right (Friday)


    Date: 4/16/2018, Categories: Fiction, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Straight Sex, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Written by women, Teen, Author: Blueberry_Queen, Source: sexstories.com

    A story for my follower Charlie <3 After a recent divorce from my husband of 4 year, i was suddenly left with a lot of free time and money, with nothing really particular for me to do with either, i decided to invest both into flipping a local run down house. It seemed like the best way to keep my mind off things, but I didn't really realize how much work went into trying to fix up a house. I had bought the 2 bed room, 2 bathroom home for fairly cheap because of its condition. The first month was the hardest, most my time was spent cleaning up garbage, removing piss stained carpets, and stripping off ugly wall paper. Now 3 months into my project, I had finally begun to make heads or tails of exactly what I was doing. I had read a lot of books, hired a contractor, and had actually gotten a decent amount of work done to the house. Slowly but surely it was coming along, in another month or so, it'd be ready for the market. "That's it for the day Ms. K." My contractor called to me as he and the other men headed down the drive way with their tools in hand. It was already Friday and I had decided it would be a good idea to give them the weekend off, so I could get some work done for my self and they could spend some time with their families. "Alright, see you next week." I called after them with a wave. It was only noon when they left and i still had plenty of time to put in a decent amount of work for the day. I went inside the furniture-less house and into the semi finished ...
    master bed room. In the corner was a duffel bag with a few outfits to work in, and something to wear if I went out to grab a bite to eat that night. I tugged my tight fitting jeans down my over my ass then slipped one leg out, the other and then tossed them aside. I adjusted my black thong back into the crack of my ass and bent over to grab out a pair of small, black jean shorts. It was summer and far too hot to try to work in jeans, even inside the house. I unhooked my bra through my shirt and slipped it out the side of my tank top, letting my 34 C sized breast press freely up against the thin material of my shirt. After that I scooped my long black hair between my fingers and twisted it up into a bun. Now that I was dressed the part, I headed into the master bathroom to start painting. My phone played music loudly on the counter as I danced and hopped back and forth, singing off key as I pressed the paint roller against the wall, then shook my ass up in the air whenever I bent down to dip it back in the tray for more paint. Paint splattered over my cheek and on my shirt as I twirled the roller in my hand. "I wanna make you move....." I gazed at myself in the mirror. His lose, I thought to myself. At 28, I still looked pretty damn good. I was 135 pounds, my stomach was a little squishy from recent food binges, still relatively flat though, but I was curvy where i needed to be and filling my shorts and top out quiet nicely.I kept myself in pretty good shape and avoided most junk ...
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