This was normally the day Michael enjoyed most of all on any of his projects. It was close out day which meant he got to finalize the work, see the completed labor of love, collect payment but most importantly leave the job. He hated working in in other people's homes; yes it was necessary as a handyman and contractor, but he just never feels at ease. Working this project was normally the worst because he was renovating the master bath which mean he had to displace the homeowners from their most intimate of locations. While he never felt completely comfortable working at the Richard's house he had come to enjoy the welcome distractions Mrs. Richards had come to provide. She was a nice woman and very easy on the eyes and went out of her way to make him feel comfortable offering drinks and snacks throughout the day, but he had similar treatment before. No what made this different was the first time she had come into the bedroom after her shower in the adjacent bathroom. She had to have know she would be seen because they had just completed the demolition of the wall to relocate the bathroom door. Yeast she had come in wrapped only in her towel, still wet from the shower. He remembered watching her from the corner of his eye as she selected her lingerie for the day, not just common underwear she had selected a matching black and lace set of thong bikinis and bra. She had slid the panties on before removing the towel to put her bra on. He watched her get do this before she returned to the other bathroom to continue getting dressed. Since that day she had gotten more and more comfortable around him.
She knew that today was her last opportunity; after today she might not ever see him again. She knew he had noticed her that first day that she went into the bedroom and dressed in her sexiest lingerie, she had waited until he had demolished the wall to make sure he had unrestricted vision after all. Since that day Heather had become more in more brazen in her attempt to tease and seduce Michael. She had been extremely friendly and had made sure to wear less and less, someday wearing only her lingerie and robe. She had caught him looking several times, but he had remained professional and never let on that he thought anything of it or that he had even noticed. Today she had pulled out all the stops and was leaving nothing to chance.
When Michael arrived at the house he noticed a piece of paper attached to the door, as he approached he could see it was a note:
Michael,
I have left the door unlocked for you. Come on in and do whatever you need to. As always make yourself at home, anything you need in the house is at your disposal.
Thanks,
H XOXO
Michael thought the note was a little odd, Mrs. Richards was always home so he was not sure why she would need to leave the door unlocked or what the last sentence meant. He shrugged to himself as he opened the door and entered the house. As he turned to head to the master bedroom he froze. The door to the hall bathroom was open about a foot and from where he had stopped he could see straight into the shower because of the reflection in the mirror. Mrs. Richards was in the shower and seemed oblivious to how exposed she was as she lathered herself. The suds washed over her breasts and down her body. Michael watched as she slid her hands between her legs and began washing herself, he was transfixed and mesmerized watching her hands move up and down her thighs brushing gently across her shaved pussy. He was lost in lustful thoughts as he watched her hand now linger just over her mound and watched as her fingers moved back and forth rubbing her clit. He seemed to snap back to reality as her heard her moan. Suddenly very aware of the fact that if he could see her she could look up and see him Michael turned his head to the ground and walked briskly past the bathroom to the master bedroom.
Heather smiled to herself as she watched Michael walk briskly past the open door of the bathroom. Her plans were set into motion to finally get what she had wanted since the first time she saw him. Knowing this was the last day of the project she had left the door unlocked with a note on it, but she stayed by the window watching for the truck to pull up. As soon as she saw that Michael had arrived she went straight to the shower and left the door open enough that someone could easily see into the shower via the mirror as they came down the hallway. She had lathered her body and watched waiting for Michael to turn the corner and the instant she had seen him she began lathering and massaging her breasts. She moved her hands down her body to her legs and began to wash herself, she had caught a glimpse of Michael in the mirror and knew he had taken the bait. Knowing he was watching her she slid he hands up her legs gently brushing her pussy lips which sent a shiver up her spine and made her catch her breath. Imagining they were his hands and not her own she began sliding her fingers back and forth over her pussy and began massaging her clit. Lost in her own ecstasy Heather let out a moan and brought herself back to reality. She had not intended to bring herself to climax, but she had gotten lost in her own fantasy. Now she smiled to herself knowing that he had not only seen her, but had watched her get herself off even if he did not know she was thinking of him.
Michael was tightening the last connectors under the sink and was getting up when Mrs. Richards turned the corner and stood before him using the towel to dry her hair and wearing nothing to cover up her naked body. Because he had been getting up from under the sink his face was right in front of her pussy as she came to a suddenly stop and let out a shocked gasp. He drew in her sweet and musky aroma as he froze. He knew he should move or turn away or look up, do anything really but he could not move as he stared longingly at her swollen lips that he had watched her rub just moments earlier.
Heather had planned to act surprised as she walked into the bathroom that Michael was working on totally exposed, but she had intentionally left her lotion in there for this purpose. What she had not expected was for him to be kneeling in the door way as she came through and for his head to be so perfectly placed as she almost slammed her pussy into his face, making her surprise genuine. It was all she could do to catch herself, gain her composure and move forward with her plan and not simply grind herself into him and make him lick the moisture that he had created in her. Instead she steadied herself and just said, "Oh! Michael I did not know you were here yet. I just forgot my lotion here in this bathroom." She could not believe he had not moved yet and remained motionless staring straight at her shaved pussy. He was putty in her hands at this point, yet feeling his warm breath on her exposed lips was making her tingle and she could feel herself getting moist again.
Mrs. Richards voice seemed to shake Michael and he was finally able to break his eyes away from her beautiful pussy and look up at her. "Oh, yes ma'am, I arrived a little while ago. You had left a note so I had just come in and started work. I was just finishing up in here." He said as he stood up in front of her. His eyes began to drop back to her body as he stood.
"Oh I guess I must have not heard you over the shower", she said. She stood looking at him and smiled seeing him looking up and down her body. "You have done a beautiful job in here." They stood in silence for another few seconds. "Well why don't you just finish up in here while I get my lotion," She said as she pressed past him since he had not made any effort to move out of her way. She grabbed the lotion and began rubbing some into her skin massaging it thoroughly into her breasts as she faced Michael and then lifting one foot up onto the edge of the tub she turned away from him, bent over and began rubbing lotion into her leg. With her ass thrust out she could feel him eyeing her. As she finished rubbing the lotion in she turned back to him and noticed the rise in his pants. "Sorry to have interrupted you. I will get out of your way now" she said as she pressed past him again and grabbed the shortest robe she owned and had left hanging on the back of the door.