Kimberly sat by the window, watching, as the hands on the clock slid past 2PM.
He had said early afternoon, the TV repairman that is, when she explained that the vacuum had snagged the wires from the TV disconnected everything.
And now she waited, hoping that she was suitably attired, in a dark blue business suit, the skirt just above her knee, and a crisp white blouse. She smiled quietly to herself, as she saw the van come up the drive, reading the legend on the side.
"R. Divine, Home Entertainment specialist."
"Mmmm," she thought to herself, "We shall see."
She opened the door to be greeted by quite a handsome man, about 5'8 in his late thirties. "Mrs Cross?" He said, reading from his clipboard, "You have a problem with your system I believe?"
"I most certainly do," she replied " and I m desperate to have it repaired before my husband gets home from his trip."
The man smiled, saying, "not a problem Mrs Cross, lead the way."
"Oh, and by the way, my name is Richard, but most call me Dick."
"Hello Dick, if you would like to follow me, I will show you where the TV is."
Unknown to him she was smiling internally, thinking to herself, "Dick Divine, oh my Lord, now there is a name to conjure with!"
She showed him the TV, and all the cables that connected the video, DVD, and speakers, lying loose on the floor. Explaining she had tried to re-connect them, but without success.
Dick smiled at her, thinking to himself, "Wow, what a classy lady she is, damn, I would love to⦠stop it Dick!!"
"This won't take long Mrs Cross, and I will check everything is in working order before I leave."
"And so will I" thought Kimberly to herself. "So will I."
Offering to get him a soft drink, Kimberly left Dick to it, knowing it would not take him long, but she did not go to the kitchen, entering the bedroom instead.
Dick started work immediately, thinking to himself what easy money this would be. These suburban housewives, all the same, they didn't have a clue. Fifteen minutes later, and everything was re-connected, "time to check the system," he said to himself, and switched the TV on.
The cable TV was perfect; next he put a DVD on play, and that too checked out, the surround sound perfect as well. Finally, he came to the video, seeing there was a tape in the machine; he just pressed play on the remote control. He was lying on his side, on the floor, when the picture filled the screen, and he looked at it, then, saying "Holy fuck" he looked closer. It was Mrs Cross, lying naked on the bed, her head thrashing around, as some guy was eating her. He knew he should turn it off, but he was mesmerized. The guy was licking her clit, as he finger fucked her, and she was fucking loving it. He slipped his hand inside his pants, stroking his instantly hard cock, unable to tear his eyes away from the screen.
He was also completely unaware that Kimberly was watching him, through the half-open door, and she knew that if he could see her, he would fall into a state of shock. No more business suit, and crisp white blouse, now she wore a deep blue cup-less corset, that forced her breasts up and out. The nipples already erect, with a small silver dolphin hanging from each of her nipple rings. She wore stockings, and 4-inch heels to match, her fingers stroking her slit, as she watched his hand slip into his pants. Silently she approached him, across the deep pile carpet, stood behind him, and whispered, "You like that Dick?"
Startled he looked up at her, and tried to get up, but she placed her foot on his chest, the heel digging into him, and smiled, looking into his eyes.
"I asked you a question Dick, do you like?"
"Oh God yes Mrs Cross, I like, I like very much."
"Would you like to see more?"
Realising that this was a fantasy coming true, Dick smiled back, saying, "Yes please Mrs Cross." Moving her leg over his body, she stood with her pussy directly above his head, saying to him "It is Kimberly, we are friends now Dick, no need for formalities. Do you like my pussy Dick?"
"It is beautiful Kimberly, and looks quite delicious, may I touch it, taste it?" he replied, unable to believe his luck.
"Mmmm, we will see about that, tell me Dick, does your divine dick want to fuck me? To ride my soft sweet cunt, does he Dick?"
Grinning from ear to ear now, Dick stammered out, "Oh G-G-God does he!!"
"Then fuck me he shall Dick, but first, you must shower, I will take you to the bathroom, and then wait for you in the bedroom." She moved back, allowing Dick to get to his feet, and bade him to follow her, at the bathroom door she said, "There are towels ready for you Dick, and the bedroom is here, right across the hall, so don't be long now Dick, for pussy is waiting," As she fingered herself, and blew him a kiss. Dick entered the bathroom, and she closed the door behind him. She quickly moved to the living room, where the TV was. Removing the tape from the VCR, she inserted a blank one, then set everything up, and started the video camera in the wardrobe, to record for 3 hours. Returning to the bedroom, with two drinks, she sat on the edge of the bed, calmly awaiting her victim.
A few minutes later Dick entered the bedroom, looking a little nervous, and clutching a white fluffy towel to his waist. Kimberley was pleased to see that he was fairly athletic looking, tanned, with strong muscular shoulders, and a light dusting of blonde hairs on his chest. Rising from the bed, she met him in the center of the room, taking his head in her hands, and kissed him slowly. Her long firm tongue licking at his lips, then licking his tongue as it snaked out. She kissed him deeply, as he still held onto his towel. Feeling the two dolphins digging into her tits, as she pressed against him. Such exquisite pleasure rippled through her pussy.