A Wet Surprise

I work for a flooring company and it's my job to check the finished floor once fitted. I enjoy my job and it's a nice chance for me to give good customer service -- there's always room for improvement and better opportunities to stretch the company's boundaries. On this particular day, I had a 4-hour long drive ahead of me to a customer's house. It was quite a way and I didn't relish sitting in my car for that long. With no other appointments though, I thought I might as well make the day an enjoyable one for myself too and perhaps stop off along the way. The motorway was jam-packed and there was no chance of pulling off at my planned service break (for a quick personal service) so I was really pissed at that. I kept eyeing the other drivers moving slowly in the other lanes, imagining the ladies playing with themselves to beat the boredom, and the men with their cocks out -- if I caught their eye I would play with my hair and suck my finger, thinking the dirtiest things in my mind! Well, I had to liven up the journey somehow! All in all, I just couldn't wait to get this appointment over and done with and then perhaps have the chance to take that service stop on the return journey.

I finally arrived, rang the doorbell and tapped my fingers on the door panel in irritable anticipation. Not surprisingly, the guy that answered the door probably judged that I clearly had a job to do and wanted to get it done with as quickly as possible. After a mumbled greeting and a very brief explanation as to who I was along with a narration of the regulatory company info, I ushered myself through his apartment to locate the bathroom. I took out my paperwork and did the usual check sheets when he said that he was really concerned on how the floor would hold up, to getting quite wet on a regular basis. After a moments consideration, I decided that he really was a nice guy and I realised that I should probably put more effort into the appointment, especially after he was still being so polite to my very noticeable rudeness.

So, I asked him how often it gets wet and exactly how wet? He spoke in a really sexy, teasing voice... somewhat of a provoking whisper, explaining that it gets wet quite a lot and asked if I could try and emulate the conditions so that he could see the effect. At that moment, he lifted my skirt up and told me to kneel down on all fours. Very daring of him... but it was such a turn-on! The bathroom was quite small and as he stood behind me, I felt an immediate rush of excitement. So much so, that it didn't really occur to me not to keep doing as he said. To be completely honest, this was actually my ultimate fantasy with a customer and here it was... actually happening... to me!!!

I couldn't believe it but figured that after my lousy drive here, I so deserved some special treatment! I could feel a wet rush inside my panties already and was sure my juices would soon be running down my thighs. He cupped his hand over my pussy and allowed his soft fingers to roam all around me but not inside, but ooh, how I longed for him to. He was good, firm but gentle, with an almost intuitive feminine touch. "Aaah, this is very wet indeed!" he said. "Now we need to see just how this floor holds up," as he instructed me to slide and rub my cunt against it. I off course did as I was told!

Just then the doorbell rang and he told me to stay where I was. I could hear some chatting and then the sound of the door shutting, whilst all the time I was still rubbing my clit against his bathroom floor, arching my back to push really hard against it. The bathroom door opened and I carried on whilst waiting for my next instruction, when I heard the familiar buzz of a vibrator!! All I wanted was to turn over and beg for it to work its magic on me but I was frozen with my clit on the floor and my ass in the air. His hand reached through my thighs once again and he slid the thick shaft of the vibrator up my cunt whilst the ever-ready rabbit worked its magic on my clit... I was in complete paradise and I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold myself much longer. But at the same time, I wanted this to last forever. He reached up inside my blouse and played roughly with my tits, squeezing my erect nipples just as I liked, whilst thrusting the vibrator back and forth inside of me.

I couldn't hold on any more and screamed with ecstasy as I felt manic surges of pleasure rush through my whole body for what seemed like an eternity. I was biting my lip as the tension built through my body when at last, the moment I had been waiting for! My body shuddered and my forearms fell to the floor and as I turned to look back, he had left the bathroom and had shut the door behind him. So much for that! Well, I didn't care where he was... I was still enveloped in my ultimate fantasy and the aftermath of a great climax. I picked myself up and put my wet panties in my bag before tucking my blouse back in. The feel of my hands against my breasts at that moment sent shivers of excitement through me as I brushed against my still erect nipples. Hmm, I was enjoying the view in the mirror as I fondled myself. I walked back through the hallway when the front door opened and my customer let himself in and asked if the floor test was finished? I was too shocked to answer and obviously very confused. I mean, who'd been in the bathroom with me all that time? He apologised for having had to go out for a while and hoped that his girlfriend was satisfied with the wetness tests I had carried out!

Girlfriend?! I was dumbfounded but somehow managed to reply that I was completely satisfied with the results and that I hoped his girlfriend was too! I bid him a good day and smiled all the way back to my car thinking about that pit stop. It certainly made a nice change to be on the receiving end of the customer service! What a naughty girl I am!