Lucinda had been my tenant for more than 15 years. I own a 6-unit apartment building. I have seen tenants come and go but she always remained. That was why when she called me and told me there was a leak in her toilet I took the time to go and fix it myself. Lucinda was a Spanish-American woman who had started out working in a factory but she ended up putting two kids through college. She was not a beautiful woman but she was pretty and had a fabulous personality. She was a bit on the heavy side and with her short stature it made her look fat.
Like I said she had been my tenant for a long time and we often joked back and forth anytime she would call me to tell me that her rent would be late, I would always laugh and tell her that she could always pay in trade. She would laugh and tell me that I couldn't handle her hot Latino blood. I had been at it for 30 minutes. The connection underneath the tank kept leaking. I had Lucinda holding the tube from inside the tank while I lay on my back wedged between the tank and the wall.
Lucinda stood with her legs straddling the bowl. She wore a thin housecoat with no stockings and just sandals on her feet. Like I said, Lucinda was short and heavy. But along with her big body she had a big ass and big tits. I kept looking sideways at her thighs. She had soft looking creamy skin the color of light brown sugar. Her legs didn't really get big until they went past her knees. Then her thighs became very big. I turned the valve and the tank began to fill with cold water. "Oh Mr. James, that water is cold." I laughed at her and told her to just hold the tube steady. Lucinda began to fidget, shifting one leg then another. I have seen the pee-pee dance many times and knew that she had to go bad. I decided to have a little fun. "Gee Lucinda, you're dancing like you have to pee or something?" Telling her must have made things worse.
I could see that she was squeezing her legs together. "Shit! The nut is broken. You're gonna have to hold it a bit longer Lucinda. If I let this go now, or you move and snap the supply tube, the floor will get flooded." Lucinda was practically dancing in place. "But Mr. James, I can't hold it much longer. I really feel like I'm gonna pee my panties." Lucinda's moving around kept her housecoat moving and since the bottom buttons came open I could see well up her thighs. "Stop moving around Lucinda, you're gonna snap that supply tube."
"I'm sorry Mr. James but I'm gonna pee my panties if I don't let go and sit on the toilet." Lucinda was squeezing her fat thighs together hard. I knew that part of the problem was the beers she had drunk earlier. One of her passions was her love of beer. "Squat over the toilet Lucinda." I had left the top of the toilet up so the seat was in position.