It was a hot summer day. It had to be at least 100 degrees outside and about as hot in the house. The air conditioner had a blown motor and the landlord was out looking for a new one. I decided to take a shower hoping that would cool me off. As I was rinsing the suds off my body I heard my landlord yell "It's Brian. I got the air fixed. I'm going to wait around for a bit to make sure it starts cooling." After hearing his voice I began to get excited. Not only will I have cool air now, but my landlord is hanging around. Maybe we can continue where we left off last time.
The first day I came to look at this house I was impressed. Not just with how nice the house was, but also with how hot the landlord was. He stood about 5'10 and had muscular arms and sexy blue eyes. His pecks bulged under his tight shirt. I made up my mind at that moment; I wanted this house and the landlord. Since I moved in I would periodically have to call Brian to fix things. Every time he came over we would flirt, but I was kind of shy so it never really went farther than that. That is until today.
I decided today was the day I was going to show him exactly what I wanted fixed. I was hot in more ways than one and watching Brian sweat trying to fix my A/C was about more then I could handle. I stepped out of the shower and quickly toweled off and ran a comb through my shoulder length hair. I wrapped the towel around me and opened the bathroom door. As I stepped out of the door I looked to see where Brian was and noticed him leaning against the wall beside me. He had a cheesy grin on his face, but I was distracted by his beautiful chest. He had been working all day without his shirt on and I was able to finally see his tight abs up close. I smiled and sheepishly said "hi" as I fought the urge to run my hand down his glistening chest. Once again my shyness was taking over, so I waited to see what his first move would be. I didn't have to wait long; he stepped forward and softly said, "you are so beautiful." I just smiled as he put his hand on my cheek. I felt a chill go down my back; I was thirty years old and felt like a school girl as we stared into each other's eyes.
He leaned forward and kissed my lips. I couldn't resist anymore and placed my hands on his chest. As I did this my towel opened up and fell to the floor. I smiled and said "oops" as I ran my hands over his tight pecks and kissed him back. His tongue entered my mouth and couldn't resist using my tongue to dance with his. He moved his hand down to my perky breasts. By this time my nipples were swollen and wanting to be touched. I pulled my head back and smiled as I grabbed his hand and turned around. I lead him to the bedroom. I was ready to get his pants off so I could see what awaited me.