I'm sure you watch my talk show, The Wendy Williams Show, how you doing? Earlier this week the faucet in the bathroom of my dressing room was leaking and it took a day for the studio to finally send a plumber to fix it. He showed up while we were filming and was just finishing up when I returned to my dressing room. I stepped behind a screen and slipped out of my on screen skin tight dress, bra and panties and into a baggy t-shirt and shorts, oh for comfort.
I emerged from behind the screen and OMG I was stopped dead in my tracks when I saw this splendid man. He is about 30 years old, 6-1 tall, 175 pounds with a delicious body and long blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. I couldn't help myself I wanted him and I could only hope he would be interested in giving it to a syndicated talk show host.
So I dove right in, "Oh you're done that's fabulous so I don't have to ask 'how you doing' but I guess there's no plumber's butt crack for me to see."
He saw me and smiled replying, "That's a service some supply as a bonus I don't always include it in the estimate."
Oh and funny too so I kept going, "Well I am so grateful to have my sink repaired could I offer you a hug as a tip?"
Conner said, "I guess that would be a nice bonus."
So we stepped closer and I put my head on his shoulder, my arms around him and held him close. I was rubbing his well muscled back with both hands and rubbing my considerable breasts against his hard chest. When I moved my hands down past his waist to cup his sweet butt with both hands his strong hands made the same move down from my back to my big butt.
It's hard to say who was enjoying the mutual butt grope more, Connor or me, because no doubt he could feel that my nipples were getting hard against his chest and I could feel his dick stiffening against my body. Finally our faces met and we kissed, warm wet and deeply our tongues dancing in each other's mouths.
I shifted my left hand around between us and discovered one very hard piece of wood and when our lips parted to take a breath Connor said, "Why don't you turn around for a bit."
So I turned facing away from him and I was not disappointed. Connor rested his head on my right shoulder, slipped his hands under my t-shirt and cupped my fat tits in his hands grinding his crotch against my fat butt just teasing me with what he had in his pants that I wanted so badly now.