This is a departure from my usual crossdresser category.
All of my stories are recounts of a time in my life growing up in Sin City.
In a era before home surveillance cameras being a thing or the nanny cam, luckily for me, I worked for a building company that built large apartment living complex's and single family developments around town.
My position was focused on Quality Control, working for a large company that thrives on quality, reputation, and good fast customer service.
After the completion of either houses or apartments we supplied the first years warranty, so as the apartments are rented and homes are moved into, people will find little things wrong that need to be fixed, so my job was to fix the issue, make the customer happy.
Every day I would go into the office to pick up any work orders that had been called in for repairs.
First thing I would do was to call the customer to discuss their problems and set up a time for me to make the repairs at their convenience.
The name on the work order was the start. If it was a woman's name or a man it made a difference.
With the men I'd call to find out the issues and let them know when they could expect the work to be completed.
With the women I was different, calling them to discuss their issues and finding out their schedule, in small talk I'd check to see if they were married or had any kids, anybody who might live with them.
Many times I would try and meet them early in the morning to go over the problems with their home before they left for work so I could check them out.
I must say that I was a pretty good looking man, muscular and tan from the Vegas sun, the macho man with a mustache and muscles.
On many occasions I'd show up in the morning catching them still getting ready for work, wearing a robe while putting on their makeup they would show me what they had problems with, many times the women were very attractive hotel or office workers.
For the men and the not so attractive females I was fast and efficient, quickly knocking out their repair list and out the door.
For the others, the rather attractive women single or not I would be slower, more specific in detail as I worked on their repairs.
I remember this one girl somewhere in her twenties maybe twenty five or so that had to leave for work at 8am. We set a time for 7am to go over her list before she left for work.
I arrived right at 7am ringing the doorbell to her three bedroom two bath home in a new development being bought by mostly Las Vegas Casino workers.
When she answered the door the woman stood holding her eye pencil with her long hair pinned back, a short silky robe loosely draped covering her and tied around her waist.
She apologized for her look and walked me through her home pointing out some of the issues she had found. I couldn't help but check her out as she walked around with her silky robe waving through the air.
She then walked me to the master bathroom which was inside her master bedroom. As we walked through she apologized again for the mess this time, she had boxes everywhere and clothes all tossed around suddenly remembering something with her closet which was why her clothes were all tossed, scattered around.
I added that to her list and was able to fix the closet rod right then, it just needed a little force to snap it in place. You would think I had invented the light bulb she was so happy, letting go of her robe to pick up a handful of clothes on hangers.
I got a quick look at her soft firm titties as she bent over to pick them up, a glimpse of a tan line from a bikini top, the side view of her perky nipple.
I helped her by picking up a bundle myself, holding them there for her to grab, as my dick began to swell, hidden under my jean shorts.
After she hung up what I had picked up for her, she continued to show me the problems with her bathroom, mostly basic stuff that occurred after sprinkler systems were installed, the debris clogging faucet screens.
Her perky tits now easily seen through the silky robe with the sunlight now blazing in through the decorative upper window.
She seemed to be so happy and free spirited, bouncing around lightly on her feet.
She told me to do whatever I needed to do and thanked me for being so punctual and helpful, telling me that she needed to get to work and forget she was there, and reminded me to lock up when I was finished and jetted off to get dressed as I retrieved some tools I needed from my work truck.
As I walked up the driveway the garage door opened making a bit of noise so I walked towards the garage.
She was standing there at the door leading into the house wearing a familiar looking cocktail waitress outfit from one of the casinos. Damn she looked good standing there in her short teal green skirt, black fishnet pantyhose with sexy black strappy heels, her top lacing up the front squeezing her tits together, her hair pulled back into a ponytail tied with a black ribbon.
I told her that I'd fix that noise coming from the garage opener too bringing a smile to her face, like a gentleman I opened her car door for her and stood to the side.
She kindly thanked me again, telling me to help myself to any drinks in her fridge and sat inside her car giving me the perfect crotch shot which is how I know she wore pantyhose. Like a gentleman I closed her door once she was inside, telling her to have a nice day as I pushed it shut.
I went inside closing the door behind me as I listened for the noisy garage door to close once again.
Just as soon as I heard the door opener shut off I was in her bedroom with my dick in hand. I went directly to a pile of messy clothes, obviously already worn and grabbed a pair of her panties.
I inhaled her scent as I rapidly stroked my dick thinking about her, looking around her room at the mess of clothing, her dresser drawers half installed, half on the floor.
Shoes tossed everywhere, an assortment of sandals, sneakers, and heels scattered about. I kept switching clothes from the pile taking in her scent as I picked up a lone closed toe strappy heel, lifting it up to my nose to smell it too I was close to cumming.
I used her shoe to fuck, lifting the straps to slide to allow my hard cock inside, I positioned the head of my dick in the toe of her heel and began to furiously jack off with it as I smelt her different dirty pantyhose and panties until I began filling the toe of her shoe with my cum.
Holding the shoe by the heel I fucked it till I was done cumming, my wad of cum filling the front of her shoe. The scent of my cum mixed with her shoe as I examined it before tasting it by dipping a finger into her shoe then into my mouth before pouring the remainder into the toilet and gone with a flush.
I received a call on the radio canceling a later appointment for a reschedule so I had time to play.
I quickly took care of most the things on her list but not wanting to complete her work order so that I could return again.
I was extremely horny from seeing all her things laying around, visions of her in her robe and in her work outfit had me back in her bedroom going through her clothes, like in the warehouse days going thru boxes I dug around.
