I meet Amanda a few weeks ago. We had never met in person but had talked over Snapchat. She was very sexy. I wasn't really looking for a relationship and she wasn't either. Things were just not going anywhere. I had tried multiple times to get her to hook up but no success. I seemed to be stuck on the sidelines or in the friend zone. About a week ago, we had a huge winter storm hit our area. Amanda noticed one of her faucets wasn't working very well and mentioned it to me. I was being nice and offered to help. I had just changed out a few new faucets in my house, so I did know a little on how to do it. I was a little surprised when she said she wanted me to come over and help change it out. I starting thinking she really just wanted to get her faucet changed out for free. I wasn't getting my hopes up, but I wanted to actually see her in person, so I was excited!
"Hi, Amanda?" I said as she answered the door.
"Yes, Jason, right?" She asked.
"Yes, it is nice to finally meet you!" I said.
Amanda had beautiful eyes. I tried not to stare but I couldn't help it. She invited me in. I could smell a pleasant smell of body lotion or perfume. I followed her down the hallway to her kitchen were we stopped to talk.
"It is great to finally meet you!" Amanda said.
"Same, I am glad to meet you as well." I said.
Amanda seemed nervous. I wasn't sure why she was nervous, she was beautiful. She had on a tight short black skirt, a blue top, and black high heels. She looked like she just got finished with a business meeting of some sort.
"I had an appointment earlier today and I'm just getting home." She said.
"Well, you look nice." I said. I was really wanting to use the word sexy, or hot, rather than the word nice, but I just wasn't ready to be that forward yet.
"Thank you." Amanda replied.
For the next few minutes we had small talk. She offered me a seat at her kitchen table. She sat down next to me. Amanda was wearing some sort of hosiery on her legs. Maybe stockings or thigh highs. They were black. When she sat down she sat with her legs uncrossed for a moment or two and then crossed them. Her skirt was very short. Her heel rubbed against my calf and shin as she crossed her legs. When her heel hit my shin I immediately, out of instinct, moved my leg. As we were talking she kept touching her heel against my shin even more. Eventually I stopped moving it each time it touched. She left her heel making contact with my shin.
She had to be aware of the contact. I wondered if she was doing it on purpose to flirt. I was so turned on, I don't remember much of the conversation or what we even talked about.
"Are you ready to look at the sink?" She asked.
"Yes." I quickly said as my mind came back to the conversation.
Amanda uncrossed her legs, stood up, and walked over to the sink.
"Okay, here it is. Here is the sink. I must apologize. I did not have a chance to purchase a new faucet. I'm hoping you can fix this one. Maybe it just need to be tightened or something. I was hoping to buy a new one, and if we needed it, change it out. If not, I'd just return it." She said.
"Okay, I can look. Hopefully it just needs to be tightened or something." I replied.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I completely forgot to clean out under the sink." She said.
"That's okay, I can get it." I said.
"Oh no, I'll get it." Amanda said stepping toward the sink.
"I can get it. It's not a problem." I tried to tell her.
"No, no, I insist." She said.
Amanda bent over at the kitchen sink and looked for a moment or two at everything under the sink. It was basically filled with cleaning supplies and dishwashing items. She grabbed the front few and put them on the counter. She grabbed the next few and put them on the counter as well.
"I'm sorry, I should have had this cleaned out before you got here. There is more down here than I thought." Amanda said.
"It's completely okay. I don't mind, I can get it if you want." I replied.
Amanda reached down and knocked over a few of the cleaning bottles. They rolled back under the sink. I just froze, because when she reached she bent at her waist and her skirt got very tight on her ass. My eyes were locked on her ass and were not moving off it for anything.
"Ugh, I knocked over some bottles." Amanda said.
Amanda couldn't reach the bottles and got down on her knees. Her skirt went up a little on her ass. It was then that I found out she was wearing thigh highs as the top of her thigh highs started to show as she was bent over on all fours reaching under the sink. I felt myself immediately get hard.
