Jeff was a carpenter for a medium sized remodeling firm based in Bethesda Maryland. Being the newest guy hired, he had to put up with all the worst jobs that no one else wanted to touch. His newest assignment was to totally remodel a semi old house in Northwest Washington D.C. He never met the owner, and all he knew was everyday when he showed up, there was a note of the work to be done, and usually some cheesy picture from a home decorating magazine to guide him on how the owner wanted it to look. This had been going on for about five months, ever since September eleventh, and he was used to the working alone aspect. Of course that chilly morning in February it was all about to change.
For the past month he was installing finish trim and was about to complete the job when he showed up to work. As usual, he unlocked the door, brought his tools in and turned on the radio. He had been working for about forty-five minutes when he was startled by the piercing shriek that came from above him. He looked up and saw to his surprise, Ashliegh Banfield, the MSNBC anchor in a silky low cut nightgown. The light from a circular window above the alcove shined through the material and her body was more gorgeous than he could ever realize.
"What the hell are you doing in my house?" she yelled, more out of surprise than anger.
"I'm sorry ma'am…. I'm the carpenter who's been rehabbing your house. If this is a bad time, I'll leave and come back later." He felt the erection in his jeans tighten at the sight of her. This was a bonafide sex symbol from cable and he probably had seen the side of her no man would reject.
" No, that's okay. I'm just back from my duties in Afghanistan and I'm tired and jumpy"
He wasn't sure, but it struck him that maybe she'd seen his bulge. He felt even more uncomfortable.
"Well, um", she paused.
"Jeff"
"Well Jeff, so far from what I saw last night, I'm happy with your work. Keep up the quality and I'll treat you to the worst cup of coffee you've ever had".
She came down the stairs, the gown flowing behind her. As she passed him he caught sight of her and immediately his dick stiffened harder than he could ever remember. She went into the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. As she sat in the kitchen slowly drinking the coffee, he was engrossed in his work, but fighting the feeling that she was watching him. She finished her third cup of coffee and stopped in the lower foyer where he was finishing up a column leading to what was a gameroom with giant pool table.
" Are you going to be here later this afternoon?" she asked with a glisten in her eye.
"Yes ma'am, I'll be here until about five thirty". He fought the urge to look at her, and again he thought that she knew his thoughts. He watched her go upstairs and disappear into her bedroom, closing the door slowly and humming a tune.
She was up there forever he thought, and when he heard the door open he looked up. She was wearing a sweater, along with a pair of jeans that hugged her gorgeous slender legs. He immediately looked away because the tension was killing him. She slowly walked down the stairs, taking each stair with ginger steps like she was walking on ice. She stopped where he was standing, and looked into his eyes.
" Jeff, I want to ask you something. I don't want you to tell me what you think I want to hear, I want the truth." she paused and then added "because, I haven't had sex since this whole damn thing started and I want to fuck you right now."
He did a double take and tried to understand what she just said. Before he had a chance to react she was down on her knees grabbing at his belt, and his button fly on his jeans. He looked down into her eyes as she pulled out his cock and began to stroke it. She swept her hand up and down across his shaft and watched as he grew in her hands. She took her glasses off and began to slowly lick his rock hard cock with her tongue. She gingerly ran her tongue along his rod and used her fingers to tickle his balls. With grace she swallowed the head and then slowly lowered her mouth on the throbbing rod in her hand. She started to bob her head up and down and moved faster. He looked down at her and couldn't believe how sweet this feeling was.
"Do you like this?" she asked him demurely.
"Oh god, I can't believe how good this feels." He replied meekly.
She continued for another five minutes, randomly running at different speeds. She jerked and sucked on his cock fast, then slowed down to almost a stop. At one point she even took him all the way down to where her lips met his balls. She then stopped, kissed his cock and got up. She reached for his hand and led him to the gameroom.
He lifted her up and gently laid her on the pool table. He slowly pulled her sweater over her head and revealed her lucious breasts wrapped in a red silk see through bra. He reached behind her and undid her hooks while his tongue met hers in a passionate fiery kiss. As the bra loosened, her tits sprang forward and he swore to god that they grew more beautiful than ever. He then undid her jeans and as he pulled them down he ran his tongue along her legs. She wasn't wearing any panties and her pussy was wonderful.
