My name is Jack and I am a 30 year old married man. I'm 5'10" and I'm in great shape from going to the gym five days a week and running three times a week. I have a wife and kids and a normal nine-to-five job. What brought about this story isn't my normal job though, it's one of my hobbies. You see, I like to fix things. I'm kind of a jack of all trades and my friends know it. I'm the guy that never calls a repair man, I just fix it myself. My friends are always asking me to fix things for them, whether it be a busted light fixture that needs replacing, or a water heater that isn't putting out water as hot as it used to, I'm the one they call.
My son is entering 1st grade in a few weeks, so my wife and I took him to orientation at his school. We had already been told his new teacher was going to be Mrs. Ashley Oakley, and that she had been teaching for 8 years. I hadn't heard the name before and I didn't think much of it because this wasn't where I grew up. I was shocked when we walked into the classroom and I saw Mrs. Oakley. It turns out I did know her, just not as Ashley Oakley. I remembered her from high school as Ashley Townsend. She was one of the hottest girls in school. I was surprised when Ashley remembered me too, and it was kind of awkward when she actually gave me a hug in front of my wife. I was nerdy in high school so I didn't think she would have remembered me. I could tell Mary was jealous but she played it off and teased me about it later.
Ashley went back to her duties and the rest of the orientation was uneventful. I was about to sneak a few glances at her ass and tits when I didn't think my wife was looking. She had definitely kept in shape over the years.
About 20 minutes after we left the school, I received a friend request from Ashley on social media. I didn't think much of it and hit accept. I would wait until later to check out her profile.
Later that day, when I was alone, I pulled up Ashley's profile. Like me, she had gotten married and had three kids. She wasn't shy about the pictures she posted either. She documented her fitness recovery after each baby and damn did she look good in a bikini. She even looked sexy when she was pregnant. I heard my wife coming toward the living room so I clicked out of Ashley's profile and erased her name from the search bar. Did I mention Mary is the jealous type yet?
Life went on and I didn't really think of Ashley for a few weeks. That is, until she sent me a DM. I opened the message and read it. "Hey Jack, I hope all is well! It was so nice to see you after all these years! Anyways, I'm hoping you don't mind me asking for a favor. I'm willing to pay! I saw Josh's post thanking you for fixing the seal on his sink and the pictures he posted looked really professional. Well, my shower head in my master bath is leaking and I was hoping you could take a look at it. I've asked James(my husband) to look at it several times but he hasn't. Thanks!"
A smile came to my face as I remembered checking her out a couple weeks ago. I replied to her message, "Sure thing, Ashley! It was good seeing you too! I don't mind at all. I can come by this afternoon if you'd like, or is another day better?"
She replied instantly: "This afternoon is good with me, just shoot me a text when you're on your way! :) " She left her number in the next message.
I clicked on it to open a new text and said, "hey, it's Jack. Just giving you my number so you have it."
"Thanks :) " came her reply along with her address.
A couple hours later I finished my work and texted Ashley, "on my way in a few." I grabbed some tools I thought I might need and hopped in my car. She lived relatively close so it didn't take long to get there. While I was driving, she replied, "the garage is open. I'll be in there."
Sure enough, when I pulled up to her house, the garage door was open. I saw she had a garage gym to rival my own. She was in the middle of a set of squats as I walked up the driveway. "Hey Ashley," I said with a smile as she racked the barbell.
"Hey yourself," she said, returning my smile. "I appreciate you coming on such short notice. My husband has really been dropping the ball lately with his homeowner tasks."
"Not a problem at all, I enjoy the work. I like solving problems." I said.
"That's the sign of a good brain and a high drive," she told me. "So, let me show you the problem." She turned and walked through the garage entrance to the house. I couldn't help but admire her tight body as she led the way through the door, through her kitchen and up the stairs. I looked around as we walked, making chit chat. As we entered her bedroom, I saw her marital bed was made up with very nice sheets and a comforter. The bathroom was just as nice with his and hers sinks, a large tub with the massaging jets, and a big walk-in shower with multiple shower heads.
"So which one is leaking?" I asked her.
"The one on the left," she said, reaching in and turning the handle so I could see for myself.
"Okay, let me see if I can get to the bottom of it. Don't let me stop you from finishing your workout. I know how hard it can be to finish when you suddenly stop in the middle," I told her.
