Chapter 1 - At Work
Jo hated working at the family boat yard, cleaning wasn't her ideal job but it brought in the money she needed to enjoy herself every now and then. Today was one of the worst types of days, it had been raining all week, dragging herself out of bed late she had forgotten her bra and the rain had soaked through her t shirt quicker than she had imagined. Thankfully it was black but that didn't make the full pert shape of her ample breasts less visible. Something which she became very aware of as she passed the yard hands working on a boat, their stares felt almost hot enough to dry her shirt!
Sliding her curvy hips down the steps at the rear of the boat she was glad to be indoors, but the hirers had left the heating on which made it humid and warm, she slipped the soaked denim skirt down over her shapely thighs figuring it could dry whilst she cleaned in just her leggings, decided to keep her leather biker style boots on, ( they made her feel less naked) she cracked on with cleaning the kitchen.
Shaun had watched Jo pass him soaked to the skin, breasts bouncing and nipples stood to attention and he wasn't sure he had taken his eyes off her since, it wasn't until he watched her rounded ass disappear inside the boat that he realised her nipples weren't the only thing that was hard.
Making his excuses to the lads he tucked his cock in to his waistband and made his excuses to go get some parts from the pump house. On his way over the bridge his brain lost focus and he found himself drifting towards jo's boat. Giving her the excuse that the bathrooms needed fixing he made his way towards her.
The creak of the doors a the front of the boat shocked Jo out of her day dream, she quickly checked that her leggings weren't see through she carried on with her business. She briefly acknowledged Shaun ad his request to fix the bathrooms, but noticed his awkward stance as he saddled in to the boat.
Shaun shut the door behind him in the bathroom and steadied himself on the sink. Staring in the mirror he tried to calm himself, he was a married man and Jo was ten ears his junior. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her denim skirt drying on the radiator and his cock pulsed as an instant reaction. His hands were shaking as he slid himself through the bathroom door he was glad of his choice to work on the narrow boats.