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The Service Call From Last Week

I am an average guy, or at least I think so. I am a little over six feet tall and 190 pounds with dark hair. I am not looking to stray even though at times it is hard especially with my wife being upset or stressed all the time about the smallest things and holding grudges. She never apologizes for things and always finds it to be my fault even when others around are rolling their eyes knowing she is being the one that is at fault. I do try and recognize when I make mistakes but seems I am the only one that ever says I am sorry. I cope and deal with my home life, after being together for 20 years I guess you can get adjusted to situations such as mine. I do noticed women look my way, but with me feeling an obligation to take care of my wife, guilt and just simply shy around women I am a good boy. Enough about me.

Arriving at my service call I get my tools out and walk towards the door. I notice one car in the drive of what seems to be a nice average brick home. I am going over in my mind some of the things I can look at and check based solely off the explanation of the problem given by my soon to be customer from the day before. There are certain things on most service calls that can be checked that usually go with each type of problem reported, this call was starting like many other calls, the customer has power out in some of the rooms of the house but not all of them.

Ringing the door bell I hear the typical dog barking and footsteps becoming louder as they walk toward the door. The door opens and I am greeted by the home owner. Her hair is wet, a little surprised when I see she has her robe on apparently from her shower. She reaches for and shakes my hand, smiling asking me my name, and telling me hers, Julie. Julie is quite an attractive woman, I notice her pretty blonde hair, brown eyes, and she has a very sexy body. Julie seems very nice and outgoing. She doesn?t seem shy at all, reaching for my hand and her smile is big making me feel comfortable and warm inviting me in out of the cold.

Shaking my hand, she tells me how nice big hands are, still not letting go of my hand, she turns it from side to side just looking at my hands. I smile trying not to look distracted or taken back that she is so friendly and attractive.

Trying to distract her back to my work, reason for being there, I ask her what she can tell me about her problem, laughing she ask me, problem? , Oh my electrical problem I assume your talking about. She tells me that she can?t get the plug to work in her bathroom off her bed room and it?s been that way for a couple of days now. I start by asking her where her fuse panel was to her house, she told me down stairs, as she leads me to the stairs down the hall from the front door. The dog I notice goes and lays down after seeing I?m no threat to his master.

I reach the fuse panel in the basement and notice her following me a little closer than what might seem normal, at least what I am used to. Not that I mind, she is pretty and smells very nice from whatever pretty stuff she puts on after her shower. Setting my tools down on the floor and picking out a phillips screwdriver, I begin taking the cover off the panel to begin my work of troubleshooting in my first efforts to fix her problem.

Julie started asking me questions while I?m working in her panel, Are you married??... I am??? Do you have any children?????. I do. With my back to her I answer her questions, I am a little surprised she is seams interested in me, and talkative this early in the morning.

I remove the screws to the cover and set the panel cover carefully on the floor and lean it against the wall, catching a glimpse of Julie sitting down in the chair to one side of me 5 or 6 feet away beside a matching couch.

I can?t help but notice, as she sits, she has let her robe fall almost open or at least a serious see through opening of where it comes together in the front. I can?t really see her breast but I can see in-between her breast and a small tattoo of what appears to be a butterfly on her left breast, I can see a sliver of her belly down to her belly button, and just inside her legs, but nothing much past her knees. Trying not to stare and also trying not to want to stare I turn to my tool bag on the floor and trade my philips screw driver for my straight.

She seems comfortable with me seeing what I can see, smiling at me, she ask me if I am ok with her in her robe, she was just about to dry her hair in the other room because of her plug not working in her bath room when she heard me at the door. I can?t help but smile back and tell her she is just fine. I am trying to hide I am a little nervous like I get anyway around a pretty woman, and that is when an attractive woman has real clothes on, not even considering Julie only has on her robe, lol, I think she must have detected my nervousness, however, she was enjoying seeing me this way I think, to add a little extra pressure on me, she reaches up pulling her hair from the front of her robe to lay neatly off her back, causing her robe to open just a little further bettering the view for me. I can feel myself stirring but I have to keep this professional, losing my job isn?t an option.

Her basement has no windows, it is lit only by artificial light, this makes me a little nervous about turning the main breaker off to proceed with my work, with her in the room and me knowing how dark it will be turning the main off my mind is racing a little, any mans mind would but keeping my gentleman on display a racing mind is nothing to be concerned about. I need to be safe and turn the power off, trying to calm myself from what seems to be her teasing me just a little, I tell her I need to shut the main breaker off just for a minute so I can check the wire connections to her breakers. She responds to me with, go ahead I?m not scared of the dark and she laughs.

Turning my flashlight on and the main off, as I expected, it gets pretty dark in the basement. With nothing but my flashlight on I can see the panel just fine, also I can see her out of the corner of my eye with the left over light from my flashlight. With her feeling protected by the cover of the dark basement, I notice she lets her robe and legs relax just a little more, I don?t think she is teasing me but her relaxed robe adds a little more nervous pressure inside my head. She leans to one side of the chair resting her right arm on the chair arm and she curls just her left leg up into the chair. I can see a little deeper now down her right leg but still nothing necessarily inappropriate per say from my glances as we talk small talk. If she wasn?t so outgoing, friendly and attractive, what I could see, wouldn?t arouse me, but with all these qualities, I think she would arouse any man, especially alone with her in a dark basement being such what seems to be a tease even if accidental.

My husband has been away for almost 3 weeks now she volunteers to tell me. I?m trying to concentrate trying to present myself in a professional way to my customer. I begin checking the connections in the panel, I keep the conversation going by saying, does he work out of town a lot ??.. Yea, he does, she says. That isn?t easy is it I responded. Her seeing me struggle just a little with my screwdriver in one hand and the flashlight in my other, I can see her from the corner of my eye and hear her get up, out of the chair and comes over closer to me, her robe almost blows past her one of her nipples exposing her sexy little butterfly tattoo, she sorta pulled it back but not like most women would, but how many women would actually answer their door in a robe from a shower. Probably will never happen again for me, other than being nervous I can?t say I don?t like what I see. I have never been one of those guys that are so smooth with women, not that I wish I was a smooth man, I do wish I wasn?t so awkward towards them.

Can I hold your light, she asks, that way you can use both hands working my panel, she said kinda smurky. OH, thanks, I say, and I hand her my light swallowing hard trying not to look directly at her. She holds my light in her right hand lifting it up over my shoulder, again just letting the robe almost flow freely, If I didn?t know better she wasn?t trying to open her robe to me, but she sure as hell wasn?t trying to keep it closed either, the smell of her perfume and that robe just barely covering her and the length of this robe was above her knees, yes, it was working me just a little, it would only be a little lie if I told you it wasn?t. I turn back around to look into the panel, telling her to hold the light towards the middle of the panel. Standing close to me I can actually feel the terry cloth of her robe on the side of my arm. I am trying not to look but for me to feel it against my arm I knew it has to be nearly open. I am ok at this point, I keep thinking and telling myself in my mind that she just isn?t a shy person and that is all it is, I know too that sometimes I am a little hypersensitive.

I am holding my attention to my work and have been able to manage myself to the point my cock is only chubby down below convincing myself there is nothing going on for me to get excited about, just my male hormones being over active.

What are you actually checking in my panel, she ask me?... I am just checking to make sure that all the screws on your wires are tight. What if you find one lose she ask, Well if I find one that is lose sometimes just simply tightening it will fix these kind of problems.

I can tell her arm is getting tired of holding the light for me, I suggest she switch hands with the light, Good Idea, she says, as she switches hands, she steps to the other side of me holding the light on the panel while trading hands with the light to her left hand. I swear I think I could feel her breast brush me as she moved behind me, and her breath on my neck ever so slightly. I can feel myself rushing, getting a little stiffer even with me trying to fight it off.

I think I might see the problem I tell her, I will need my tester out of my bag of tools there in the floor behind us. I carefully turn around and bend down to my bag to find my tester buried on the bottom of my tool bag beneath my other tools in the bag, she did step back giving me room to get into my bag but, left one of her legs close to my tool bag, close enough for me to smell her fresh and sexy smooth leg, obviously just prepared for my liking from the shower she took just prior my arriving to her home.

She put the light on me while I moved to my tools, I ask her if she can shine the light in my tool loaded bag to help me see to untangle the wire leads of my tester. She takes the light shining it away from me to my bag of tools. With my tools lit now from the flashlight, and her leg all so close to me, Julie?s body is lit up the front of her robe from the back light from the flashlight reflecting off my tools. She is still letting her robe flow on its own free will with little effort from her restraining it from opening wider and wider.

With her sweet smelling leg right beside me, it is impossible for me to fight off my cock from stiffening anymore, I could almost eat her leg and work my way all the way to her nest if only I gave in to nature trying to take its course with me. I did lose my battle keeping my cock at chubby, I can now feel it filling with blood, erecting and working past all the restraints of my briefs and jeans offering it. I can see nearly a full frontal of Julie down her robe from the back lighting, as I pivot on my feet crouched on the floor looking through my tool bag, I can feel the my cock growing harder and my mushroom head swelling and pushing up above the elastic band of my briefs exposing my head now to the inside of my jeans, with it now protruding outside my briefs like it does on only a few occasions at home now. I am trying not to let her know my condition and any attention I am giving her. I know I shouldn?t think about anything but finishing this little project and get out, and that is my full intention.

My wife is the only woman I have ever seen nude, sure I have seen some porn pictures, but never a real live woman other than my wife.

I finally manage getting my tester free from being wrapped around all my other tools, now I just have to figure a way I can get back up and move to the panel and her not see my hard cock, the inside of my pants now wet with precum, my mushroom head pushing out against my jeans touching the back side of the still cool buttons holding my now crowded button fly jeans together.

Trying to turn away from the light hiding my bulge from the flashlight, I get back up and move to the panel with my tester. She is starting to be a little more obvious watching my movements and reactions now. I am becoming more sure she is trying to do some sort of seduction to me. I wish I didn?t like her flirting with me, I?m nervous that I am becoming weak to her now obvious advances and she sees my weakness growing. I know she can see my jeans straining to hold me, it was obvious she could tell of my condition by seeing her lighting my torso with the flashlight.

She follows back in behind me holding the light as I move back towards the panel with my tester. I know I have to turn the main breaker back on soon if I am to test the circuit I found the lose wire on and had just tightened, stalling, I act like I am still checking other wires that I covered already just earlier, I know when the real lights come back on, it is going to be obvious and confirming to her what I am all but sure she already knows that I have this huge erection in my pants. I have never been able to hide my erections since puberty years ago. I am sure there are plenty of cocks bigger than mine, I promise, I am not bragging, but I have a load of cock when I get in this condition.

Giving up on my ability to shrink my hard cock, even a little, I finally reach for the main breaker to turn it back on, I have to get this wrapped up and get to my next call, so turning my groin in the opposite direction I announce that I am turning the lights back on. Turning the main back on, the basement is lit again with normal power.

With the lights on now, Julie seems to keep the pressure on asking me, does your wife take good care of you ? I am sure that I am now visibly rattled to her noticeable gestures, sure I say, I guess she does??? You don?t sound real sure, hmmmm, Julie says I bet you need a little more than what she gives you, seeing a guy like you, I am sure needs some special attention.

OKAY I am nervous now and I just don?t know what to say, I am looking for something to say. What can I say, I laugh nervously with her still behind me??? she keeps her pressure on me asking me, ??.have you ever let another woman take care of you??? I answer, No, I say, I have never thought about it really. Julie laughs lightly turning the flashlight off while bending down and laying the flashlight beside my tools on the floor behind us. Yes you have, she says, your thinking about it right now, I can tell. She gets back up, I can feel her looking at my ass I can feel her hands coming onto me and starting to rub my ass softly, she lets her fingers slide in-between my legs from behind. I am so lost for words.

I kinda stutter saying I will get the cover back on and we can check and make sure your bathroom plug is working. She starts feeling me, reaching to the front of my jeans now and she starts feeling my bulge beneath my jeans, I hesitate my beginning movement to get the panel cover from the floor and I know she knows it from her increasing attention, she takes my hesitance as an invitation as if she seems worried about getting my consent.

Again I remind her, I am married. She pulls at my bulge a little harder almost massaging me with her hand and says, yea you said that. I can feel her pushing her body exposed through the front of her robe into my back, she is still reaching around and feeling my hard cock through my jeans, breathing moist warm air onto my neck.

She announces almost like a new discovery of something, I thought so she says, your wife doesn?t know how lucky she is, I had a feeling when I saw your hands that you had to have some good strong equipment big enough for any job, what I would do to have an equipped man like you.

I take a deep breath pulling and resisting the best I could, my mind telling me trouble ahead, but my body is wanting her to keep going. Still resisting her advancements, trying to distract her as if I haven?t noticed her aggressive flirting with me, I tell her, I think I have it fixed, all I have to do now is put the panel cover back on..

Julie still being so persistent, still has her hands on my bulge and she pulls and releases the top button on my jeans, she now sees my exposed mushroom head with the top button disengaged she begins turning massaging circles with her fingers and thumb teasing my swollen mushroom head that has been self lubricating itself with her persistent oncoming advancements, playing in my precum spreading all around my head and its hard ridges and seeing my cock peering out at her with only the top button of my jeans pulled loose, she begins pullimg the remaining buttons of my button fly one at a time slowly smiling at me and my obvious wanting.

She opens my jeans all the way, exposing my briefs trapping my hard cock even though I?m extended out the top . I really can?t do this I tell her,?.. do what she says smiling with intent, I can promise you, its going to be ok, all I ask is, ????she takes my hard cock in her mouth pulling my cock away from my belly, stretching out my underwear from where my cock had pushed my helmet head up and above the limits of my waist band.

Now, with my cock in her mouth, I?m so weak to even consider pulling away from all the swelling lust that her attention has built inside me using her confidence to play with me. She starts swirling her tongue around me, she pushes and pulls my jeans and briefs to the floor around my ankles, with my clothes around my ankles and her washing my cock so aggressively with her mouth, she pushes me just enough that I have to catch myself from falling by stepping out of them to catch my shifting weight from her push.

Smiling she lets go of my cock and scoops up my clothes from the floor and returns back to her chair. Smiling at me she says, please go ahead and finish putting my panel cover on while I watch. It isn?t every day I can watch a man like you work on my home with such a beautiful cock.

I am now so nervous I don?t know what to do, may I put my pants on, I ask feeling silly for asking a woman to give me my clothes. Not just yet, she responds, I tell you what, you finish fixing all my short circuits I might consider if you can get rid of your erection proving you don?t need my attention, so nervously seeing her seriousness and never being in a situation like this I turn around and attempt to start putting the cover back on the panel one screw at a time trying hard to concentrate and not let my screw driver slip from the heads of the screws slowing me down. I can see her start to slide her fingers between her legs, teasing me, I try not to look knowing I will never get my cock soft seeing that??.. Your cock is still leaking, I am afraid I will have to help you with that, Julie says. I try and think about something else so my cock will ease and go down but I just can?t, it won?t go down, if anything it is even harder now from her staring at me and seeing her playing with herself in the chair.

Now her seeing that I have the fuse panel back together, I can see her standing from the corner of my eye from her chair looking straight at me with a lusting look, she lets her robe to spread open down both sides, allowing her breast to hold open the robe, intentionally giving me a full uninhibited view her frontal nudity, her is breathing is obviously heavier and I can see her perfectly trimmed mound between her legs glistening wet from her finger play.

She slowly walks up to me running her hands beneath and stretching my shirt making plenty of room for her hands, I can hear my cotton Tshirt tearing from around my neck and arms she closes her eyes leaning into me squeezing my chest with the palms of her hands whispering in my ear she is so impressed with my work. Kissing my neck, pushing into me walking me backwards slowly pushing her bare body into mine, taking each step together backwards to a rhythm guided by her kisses to my neck pushing into me, her smooth skin crowding my hard cock between us. She lets her robe fall from her shoulders to the floor beside my tools, she works my torn shirt off, letting it fall beside her robe. I can feel her warm body against my oozing cock aching to be relieved, she wraps her arms around me. and seductively pushing herself into me biting my lips kissing me with her open mouth, pulling me tight against her naked body with her hands squeezing my ass and stroking my scrotum from behind.

I still feel resistance inside me but my mind has all but stopped trying to find a way out. The back of my legs reach the couch, she gently in a determined way pushes down on me, to lay me back on the couch, laying on my back, with one of her hands, she grasps my cock turning circles on my wet circumcised head with the palm of her other hand, she speaks to me, God your beautiful, just relax for me, leaning over she kisses me with her soft lips she moves her mouth to mine slowly taking while taking deeper breaths, she pushes her tongue into mine squeezing my shoulders with her hands stroking the sides of my neck. I don?t want to do anything more to stop her realizing she is taking me exactly how she had planned from the time she met me at the front door.

Sliding her left leg over me beginning to mount me, she climbs on top of me, kissing me while moving her body up and down my precumming cock, positioning our bodies together for her advantage, she seductively pushes my arms above my head, knowing I?m now submissive to her, now I am needing her, overtaken by her seduction.

I am having such erotic feelings inside of me I almost feel I am under some sort of sexual trance of hers, I can feel myself giving in to anything she feels like taking from me and she knows it, even though I want her now without resisting anymore, I can still feel her taking advantage of me, being so easy now for her knowing I am committed to any of her wants and needs from me. I can feel her reaching over my head and over the end of the couch, conveniently pushing breast and hard nipples across my face grabbing something I cant see. She reaches for my wrist and begins tying my hands together with the soft belt from her robe, I?m not going anywhere but right now though, I don?t care what she is doing to me, my body is just wanting her sweet body to give mine the relief I am hurting for because of her.

Realizing just how detailed she has planned our meeting, my hands now tied, the other end of the belt must be tied around the leg of the couch, my sexual desires have taken over my mind, removing any feelings of resistance from my thoughts. Nature will have to take its course before any normal thinking returns to me.

She pushes herself up with her hands on my chest I can feel the head of my cock separating the wet folds of Julie?s beautiful pussy. She looks up toward the ceiling and closes her eyes, her hands playing with the hair on my chest massaging my chest, and with one simple pivot of her sweet hips, she traps my leaking mushroom head within her wet entrance, looking back down to me, she smiles and says mmmmm yes,???and begins taking me inside her one inch at a time silently staring into my eyes feeling me stretching her inside making room inside her sweet walls.

As she slowly and deliberately works my cock into her needing cunt, she begins telling me between her breaths, she knew she had to write my phone number down from the lettering off my truck when she saw me about a month ago working only a few blocks away from her home, knowing how hard it would be to wait for her husband to leave again on another trip to schedule me. Thinking back best I was capable of thinking giving my condtion, to what job I must have been doing, all I could remember that is was a warmer day, I was wearing my normal Tshirt and jeans, nothing that I would ever think of drawing attention from a woman like Julie.

Slowly, she grinds her hips into me, I can only hold off my cumming a little longer, but wanting this moment to last I have to try and hold it off. She sees me holding it off feeling me clinching down to hold it in,?. don?t you dare keep that from me, she says, with that, she clinches her inner walls around my throbbing cock holding me tight snug inside her, she slowly releases her grip and slowly starts in with her second kegel grip of her wanting cunt combining just a little grind into me knowing her wet slippery inner walls sliding on my shaft while she is gripping me will be over powering any of my ability to hold it off. Her doing this I feel my seed collecting for the first relieving gush of my climax, exiting my body with deep inner pumps, I can feel my cock unloading into her, splashing inside her deep. Loving the feeling of my milk like cum flooding inside her, she closes her eyes laying down on me milking me of all my seed by softly moving me in and out of her wet velvet walls. Emptying me she begins fucking me hard she brings herself to another. Together we kept our fire going hard for nearly a half an hour, moments of soft pulling me in and out feeling every vein in my cock and then moments of just hard fucking, finally collapsing herself down onto me laying there quietly with my hard cock inside her still twitching from our escapade we slowly begin gathering our thoughts of each other and where to go from here. Still in her I miss her already knowing we have to go back to our lives and always having this to remember.

I won?t confess we have never seen each other since, but when we can we have to take care of a service call.