When I lived in Phoenix, AZ. my first husband Don and I had decided to buy a house. I had gotten in a car accident and had just received $5,000.00 from the accident. I was OK but we did lose the van and my son was hurt a little, but nothing to bad. We had picked out this house in the suburbs of Phoenix and they were going to build it with all of the extras that we wanted.
Don and I had gone over to check out the progress on the house on several occasions and every time there was this one really cute guy working on it. I had always worn a tank top and a pair of short; shorts and this guy would always be checking me out. I would always try to let him watch me and when I was sure he was watching I would run my hands over different parts of my body, like squeezing my ass checks or rubbing my tits so he could watch. Don and I caught him as he was going to his truck for something and Don asked if he could put a 36" door in the side of the garage. He said that he couldn't do anything that wasn't in the original plans.
Don showed me where he wanted it and one day when he was at work I went over to the house. Now don't get me too wrong, Don did tell me to take a case of beer over. Don wanted me to get the carpenters to put in at least the framing for the door and to let me know exactly where it was so he could cut out the opening after they were all done and then he could put in the door himself. Well being Phoenix in June it was pretty hot so I didn't wear much. A pair of shorts made out of terry cloth and they were pretty loose and real short no panties underneath. A halter top that was really too small and no bra. My 36D tits were barely covered and when I slid out of the car my ass had been sweating and the shorts were stuck up in the crack of my ass.
There were three guys working on the house that day, one on the roof, one in the soon to be kitchen and the cute one putting siding on the outside of the front of the house. I pulled into what would soon be a driveway and the cute guy working on the front of the house looked over at me with a wicked grin. I got out of the car and went over to him and asked if he could do me a favor. He said sure what ever you want, and had this smile on his face. I proceeded to remind him about the door and he said that he thought we had already discussed that and he didn't think he could do that.