I am recently divorced after being married to a coldhearted woman for fifteen years. I am 45 years old, 6'2" and I am of average build. I bought out my ex-wife's share of our home and just recently moved back into the house after leaving 2 years ago. My ex let the house go into some disrepair and it also needed some updating and redecorating. I wanted to erase anything to do with her and her decorating style.
I had several different trades in the house the past few months, and all that was left to do was updating the main and master bathrooms. I really didn't feel like tackling the job myself, even though I have some handyman experience. A friend at work told me about a guy he uses for work like this, and the guy works mainly on weekends on his days off from working for a local contractor. My friend called Antonio and had him come over to my house tonight after he finished work.
Antonio arrived at my place a little after 7pm. I showed him what I needed done in both bathrooms, and we agreed on a price. He was going to start this Saturday. I had an appointment on Saturday morning, so I programmed a temporary code into my garage door opener and told Antonio to let himself in when he arrived. My friend had said Antonio was a hard worker who he trusted to let himself in and out of his home when he had work done, so I had no problem with making this arrangement.
I was out early on Saturday morning, and when I arrived home, I saw Antonio's truck parked out front. There was a saw set up in my driveway and I heard music playing in the house. When I went inside, Antonio had drop cloths set up throughout the house to keep my floors clean. When I walked past my living room, I saw this beautiful Latin girl sitting on my couch, reading a magazine and moving to the music that was playing. When she saw me, she was startled and quickly got up. I said hi and introduced myself. She told me her name was Ana and that Antonio was her boyfriend. She said that sometimes she goes with him to jobsites to help. I didn't have a problem with this and followed her down the hall to the bathroom where Antonio was working.
Ana was short, only about 5'2", and maybe 32 or 33 years old. She has the most perfectly shaped ass that I couldn't help staring at in her tight yoga pants as I followed behind her. I imagined that she was either sans panties or wearing a thong, since there were no visible panty lines and there was a definite separation of her butt cheeks. When she turned to face into the bathroom to get Antonio's attention, she caught me looking at her ass. I was immediately embarrassed.
Antonio turned down his radio and stood to greet me. Before he explained the work that he was doing, he apologized and said he hoped having his girlfriend there wasn't a problem, but sometimes she comes with him to help him move his tools and to clean up. I said no, it wasn't a problem, and asked about his progress. Antonio already removed the toilet and vanity and almost had all the old tiled walls torn out.
While Antonio was explaining about the broken toilet flange that he found, Ana started to make her way back to the living room. She squeezed past me in the hallway, lightly brushing her boobs on my back. Like I said earlier, Ana was short, but she had an athletic build. Her boobs were big for her frame and her ass was amazing! I had to do my best to ignore what just happened. I wasn't even sure it was done on purpose. Besides, she was Antonio's girlfriend. I asked Antonio to please fix the flange as well.
Antonio turned up the music and went back to work. Ana was back in the living room flipping through a magazine. I went downstairs to my den to watch some TV.
A couple of hours later I heard Antonio and Ana arguing in Spanish. She came downstairs with a garbage bag and was going out the door to the garage. I asked her if everything was alright. She said that she dropped the garbage bag and made a little mess after Antonio had cleaned up and he got a little mad. She said he gets like that sometimes, but it will be ok. Then she went outside.
Ana helped Antonio clean up his tools and fold the drop cloths. They put everything neatly into the bathroom and started to leave. Antonio said that he would be back tomorrow morning and they started to go out the garage. I stood by the door to hit the button after they cleared the garage door. I caught sight of Ana's ass again as she walked down the driveway. She turned to wave and caught me looking again! She smiled and shook her head as she got into the truck. Damn, I got caught again. I hit the button and the door lowered.
I was up early the next morning and waited for Antonio to arrive. He pulled up at 8am and I was happy to see that Ana was with him. He had her spread out the drop cloths and do other menial tasks.
I did my best to stay away from Ana. I sat in my den and watched tv. At some point, Ana peeked in and said hi to me. I returned her greeting. I did my best not to look at her, but I caved. Ana had on a pair of tight faded jeans and blue and white football style jersey. Her long black hair was in a ponytail. We made some small talk and then when she turned to walk away, she looked over her shoulder at me. We made eye contact and then her eyes lowered towards her ass and then back at me. She smiled and went back upstairs to Antonio.
I stayed to myself while the work went on upstairs. They left at 430 and Antonio said he be back after work on Tuesday for about an hour to put the final coat of joint compound on the walls. Then they left
Antonio returned to finish the bathroom that next Saturday. Ana was with him, but he pretty much ignored her the whole day. He finished the bathroom around noon, and then after lunch he started to do the easy update on the master bath. I had to step out for about an hour and left them to work.
When I returned, Antonio was outside putting the old toilet and vanity to the curb. When I went upstairs, I saw Ana sitting on my new bed, her feet dangling off the edge. She seemed to be lost in her own thoughts and didn't see me come into the room. When she finally noticed me, she quickly stood up saying she was sorry. I told her no apologies were necessary and I pressed my luck by adding that she could sit on my bed anytime she wished. She giggled as I looked into the master bath. Ana said that Antonio was done with the re-grouting of the shower and would probably finish tomorrow replacing the toilet and sink. I looked down at her and asked if she was ok. Ana hesitated and then finally said that they had an argument last night and he has been cold towards her all day. As she finished her sentence, Antonio came into the room and asked how I liked it so far. We chatted about the progress and Ana went to clean up. As they left, I looked at Ana in the eye and we acknowledged we had a connection. She smiled at me and then overly exaggerated pulling up her skintight jeans. Her tits jiggled in her t shirt and the seam of her jeans were pulled up tight into the crack of her ass. She winked at me as I stared. I started to get hard and her eyes dropped to the growing bulge in my pants. She got in the truck and they drove off.
The next morning Antonio arrived to finish the job. I was disappointed that he was alone. Antonio went right to work, and I made no mention of him being solo today. Antonio cleaned off the tile of the haze from the re-grouting, painted the ceiling and walls, and installed the new sink and toilet. At the end of the day, I paid Antonio and he told me to call him if I needed any work done in the future. Now the house was complete. Everything was freshened up with new paint, new furniture and appliances. Every room was done. Now I can relax and enjoy life.
A few days had passed, and while I was eating dinner, my phone rang. When I answered, I was surprised to hear Ana on the other end of the phone. She sounded very businesslike and said she was calling to make sure that I was satisfied with the job Antonio did. When I said that I was, her voice became a little playful and she asked me if I had closely inspected the work to be sure. I said that I had not looked closely at all the fit and finishes and that I don't have the eye of a professional and wouldn't know what to look for. Right away she offered to come over to help me get a good look. I agreed and she said that she would be there in an hour.
My head was spinning. I wasn't sure what was happening, if anything. I haven't been in the dating game since before I was married. The last time I had sex was with my wife, and that was more than two years ago. Even though she was a cold person, I refused to cheat and just took care of my own needs. I was getting more nervous as the minutes ticked by.
When Ana arrived, I tried to play it cool. She looked great in her tight jeans and a black blouse buttoned just high enough to show some cleavage. A pair of black heels were now where her sneakers used to be. I invited her in, and she tossed her purse onto the chair as we sat down on the new leather couch in my den. We started to chat about the work that was done, and I asked if she wanted a glass of wine. I was a little nervous and needed something to take the edge off. We settled on a nice cabernet.
While we enjoyed our wine, I asked if everything was ok between her and Antonio. Ana confessed that things haven't been good with them for a while. I told her that I knew something was up by the way he was ignoring her last week. She said that he has anger issues and while he has never gotten physical with her, she said that his words still hurt. She said that he went out with his friends after work tonight. I couldn't stop looking at this beautiful girl and I gulped down the last mouthful of the wine in my glass. I refilled both our glasses and Ana said we should really go and check on the work that was done. I was now thinking that I had read this all wrong.