I was 18 and it was summer. I had just got back from a long vacation and couldn't wait to finally relax at home. Those plans would be foiled; however, because I was asked to go help someone move. It turns out last Saturday a friend of mine, Pepper, was moving and needed help. She and her family got most of their things moved to their new house but still needed a few more things brought over. It was Tuesday, the day after I came back from vacation, and I received a phone call from Pepper. Her husband was at work, her older children were staying with friends, and she needed someone to help her move things since her younger kids wouldn't be any help. I hesitantly agreed, knowing I had no excuse and nothing else I needed to do. She offered to pick me up and take me to her old house so we could move the last few items together and not waste my gas.
I obliged and she came over soon after she called. I didn't really care to do any work today but that soon changed when Pepper came over. Pepper was a gorgeous blonde, about 6 foot, thin but not skinny, fair skin, B cup, and a fairly round butt. She had a little bit of a gut but that was due to giving birth to 4 children (almost in a row) and lack of exercise. She was a stay at home mom and didn't do much or really have a hobby so she loved to talk with people. So when I opened the door and saw her standing there I couldn't help but get a little nervous. I hopped in the car and we drove off. She was really talkative and kept going on about how she's been so exhausted lately and how she hasn't had much time alone due to a cluttered house and having to fix up all the kids rooms.
I was trying to listen and I would respond every so often but I just couldn't help but stare. For whatever reason she was wearing a tight gray tank top, a black bra, and a short pair of tight white pants. It seems like she was wearing clothes she bought back in college but I wasn't complaining. Before I knew it we were at her house. The place was practically empty, save a few boxes, a couple chairs, and a bed. We packed up all the boxes, loaded all the chairs except one, and were ready to work on the bed. By this time we were both sweating like crazy. Her air conditioner had broken down Saturday night so that's why they stopped packing.
Taking apart the chairs was very tedious and took a while and all the boxes were empty and needed all to be filled with all the closet stuff. Pepper and I were both hot and sweaty and were trying to cool down by a fan near the bed. Pepper's tank top was dark with sweat around her chest and she had it pulled up above her stomach. Her body was glistening and her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. I on the other hand had a wet chest, back, and armpits. My hair was a mess and I think we were both a little miserable. Even though she wasn't comfortable she was still talking.
"I'm sorry Josh, I didn't know it'd be so hot. I look like a mess and got us both all sweaty." She said apologetically.
"It's not a problem", I said, "I didn't have much else to do today and I couldn't have you do all this work alone."
"Well, thank you. It was nice of you to help me out. I don't know how I would've got this done without you. I probably would've done it all naked since it's so hot."
After she said this I couldn't help but think about it. I could feel myself getting hard and found myself staring at Pepper.
"What is it?" She said as she caught my gaze.
"...I'm sorry I, uh, was just thinking." I responded nervously.
"I noticed you've been looking at me a lot lately. So why do you do it? Or is it just by accident or something?"
