"Ding," my phone alerted me.
'What is Gail messaging me about?'
"Hey Coops, any chance you could come round? I need a hand fixing a dodgy thing in the house. Adam isn't here and none of my neighbours are available. Could you please come help?"
"Sure. What's the issue?"
"I think something in the bathroom is dripping and I can't see what!"
"Ok, I'll head around".
Scott was a 39-year-old school technician and had a friend called Adam. He had a smoking hot wife, a redhead named Gail that Scott had lusted over her for the last few years since they came back from working in the States due to Adams's job.
Scott had noticed Gail's larger set of tits one time and couldn't help but stare whenever he saw her or spoke to her in person. When he got Gail's message, he was surprised that she couldn't do something simple like tightening a tap or whatever it was.
Scott thought to himself, 'Hmm, maybe she needs help in the shower."
Scott felt his cock react to the thought of Gail greeting him at the door in just a robe.
'Man, she's so fit, I wish I was married to her,' Scott said to himself.
"Ding dong."
Scott rang the doorbell and waited for Gail to open the door. Suddenly, the door opened but not too far as she appeared in what looked like a dressing gown.
"Hey Coops," she said.
"Hey Gail, what's the issue you're having? And why not call a plumber?"
They head inside with Scott behind her, admiring her ass.
"Oh, I was about to grab a shower when I noticed something was not right with the shower head, and no one was around. Adam being offshore, and the kids being at their friend's houses, I needed someone to look at it, it may just be something silly. Could you at least check it out please?" she said, while grazed Scott's arm.
"Sure. How can I say no to a damsel in distress and have her mess up her beauty regime?" Scott chuckled.
She playfully hit Scott upon hearing that.
"Where are his tools?" Scott asked.
"They are in the garage," Gail pointed.
Scott headed to the garage and found a wrench, a screwdriver, and some WD40, 'Because you never know,' he thought to himself.
Scott then headed back from the garage and asked where the bathroom was, having never really been around to their place since they moved into the house a couple of years ago.
"Right, miss, where is the shower?" he asked as he noticed Gail wore a pair of leggings under her woolen robe and wondered if she had a top on underneath her robe or if she was bare-chested.
"Right this way, Coops."
She leads the way to the master bathroom and showed off a nice-sized walk-in shower with a glass walls, a rainfall-type shower head and a smaller one right beside it.
"Nice shower," Scott said, "I have something similar in my house. Let's take a look at the issue."
Scott took his shoes off and stepped into the shower. He noticed a drip coming from the small shower head pipe.
"There's your issue!" he exclaimed,"It's coming from the hose. Let me just tighten it up, as it feels loose."
Scott proceeded to tighten the hose fitting with his wrench as the two of them make small conversation. Scott subtility noticed that Gail's robe ties were slightly looser than when he first came into the house.
"Alright, let's see if that works better," said Scott.
Without thinking, Scott turns on the water to the shower while standing under the shower head, fully dressed.
Before he fully turns on the water, Gail chimes up, "You better watch out! That shower head is pointed straight at you and you're gonna get soaked!"
Scott reached for the showerhead and said, "It's fine, I'll just point it away."
But before he reaches the shower head, it spurts into action and sprays a load of water all over Scott and his clothes, soaking him thoroughly.
Gail started laughing hysterically, "Oh my god, that was so funny. You better come out of there and I'll put your clothes in the drier so you won't have to walk home in soaking wet clothes and possibly catch a cold."
Scott was laughing too, "Maybe you're right, Gail."
Scott proceeded to come out of the shower and was dripping wet as Gail handed him a towel. Scott noticed her robe had loosened even more and he could see a black lacey bra that barely contained her large chest.
Scott started to undo his trousers and said, "Umm, you might want to turn round so I don't flash you."
Gail giggled at his comment, "Why? Are you embarrassed to get undressed in front of a lady?"
"Well, you're a hot woman staring at me and you're my mates wife. it's kind of not good."
