Wryn Wilson sat on her porch watching the men ripping off the roof of the Householder's house across the street. This is the second house in the neighborhood that this gang of Mexicans have reroofed this week, and Wryn was impressed that they rarely stopped working from the time they showed up until they left each day. Since they were a non-union, non-licensed crew, they had offered all of the neighbors a good price if they reroofed their houses while they were in the area, and many of them signed up because most of the houses were about the same age..
The Householders were both at work, so Wryn carried a cooler filled with bottled water across the street to the six men.
Hector paused his work and looked down at the attractive black woman crossing the street pulling a wheeled cooler behind her. Wryn wore a pair of mid-thigh shorts, tank top and sandals. The 36-year-old teacher was on her summer break, and had offered her working neighbors that she would make sure the roofers had plenty of water each day. And the men had certainly enjoyed the pretty, well-built woman stopping at the work site a few times each day.
"That is one hot little puta down there," Hector said. "Look at them perfect legs. I'd like to ram my cock up her big black ass and hear her scream."
Emilio and Luis laughed and nodded. "Me gustaria follarla tambien," said Luis. The others laughed when Luis agreed with Hector.
The men had all stopped work as Wryn pulled the cooler across the grass to the bottom of the ladder. Her 'C cup' breasts strained against her tight tank top, and Alvaro rubbed his crotch as he watched the hot young black wife.
The men rarely took breaks, except when she showed up with water. She looked up as Raul started down the ladder. In less than a minute, all six men had climbed down from the hot roof and stood around Wryn. The men's eyes moved from her face to her breasts to her legs and then back up her body. Then they started over again.
"Thank you, Mrs. Wilson," Emilio said. "You always seem to know when we need to take a break. We should take you with us so we know when to take a break on all of our jobs." Wryn smiled and the men all nodded and laughed.
"Well, fellas, I could only work during the summer because I have to go back to school in a couple of months. And I told you to call me Wryn."
"Nos gustaria que tu cuerpazo negro nos sirviera este Verano. Despues del trabajo, nos follabamos todos con ese cuerpazo," Raul said and all the men broke out laughing as they continued staring at the hot black woman. Geraldo put his hands at his sides and began humping the air and the men continued to laugh.
Wryn smirked at the guys and then turned to walk away. "I'll be back later she said as she walked back across the street.
When Wryn carried the next cooler of water to the men, they, once again, started flirting with her. Even though the men all smelled sweaty and musky, she had to admit to herself that it was nice to have six big, young Mexican men hitting on her. Her own husband hadn't flirted with her in a few years, and their sex life had been almost nil recently.
"You guys are just about to finish up the Householders today. What's on your agenda tomorrow?" She asked.
Alvero put his hand on her arm and said, "We have to put on the gutters and downspouts and then we're moving to the next house. Unless, you have something else in mind?" He added while grinning an evil grin at her. She felt her body tingle at his touch and his comment as she looked up at the six big Mexicans.
"Uh. Well, I uh... " she mumbled. She was embarrassed as the men laughed at her again.
She felt a hand lightly moving up and down her back as another voice said, "Are you sure you can't think of something else we could do tomorrow?" She was flustered as she turned to see Geraldo's hand on her back.
Hector put his hand on her other arm and said, "We can help you come up with an idea if you want." The men laughed again. The scent of the men was overpowering and her body continued to tingle at their touch. She didn't know how long she stood there with their hands on her arms and back, but eventually, Emilio shouted for them to get back to work. "Vamos chicos. Necesitamos Volver al trabajo." The men smiled down at Wryn and climbed to the roof.
Raul was the last to the ladder, and he watched Wryn take a few seconds to snap back from her dazed look. She shook her head and slowly returned to her house.
The following week, the men continued to get bolder each day with the young black woman. Several had "accidently" let their hands roam across her breasts or ass as she handed out the water and collected the empties. On Friday, Alvaro said, "We plan to start on your house on Monday, Mrs. Wilson." When she smirked and raised one eyebrow at him, he said, "Sorry. I mean Wryn. Did you and your husband decide on the color and style of the downspouts?" When she nodded her head, he said, "We'll stop over when we wrap up here and pick up the samples so we can pick the stuff up over the weekend, OK?"
She smiled at him and said, "I'll have some lemonade for you and your crew when you get here."
At 3:00, the six men knocked on Wryn's door. She led them around to the back of the house to a large porch overlooking a swimming pool and hot tub. She served all of the men some fresh lemonade and returned their samples. As they sat and drank, she offered to fry up some burgers on the grill. Her husband was traveling and wouldn't be home until tomorrow and she said she didn't want to eat alone.
As she prepared the burgers, the men all jumped in the pool in their underwear. The men were horsing around and doing cannonballs near each other, and Wryn was caught more than once staring at the bulges in their almost transparent underwear. She guessed that all of them were in their early to mid-twenties, and all had impressive bulges.