A little background: For some reason "senior citizens" seem particularly attracted to my wife "T." This story is a sequel to another adventure where a retired appliance repairman discovers that there's more that one way to pay a bill.
Since our successful adventure with trying to get free or reduced prices when we had our clothes dryer fixed. It has continued to be a topic of conversation and has provided a couple of laughs, and some hot sex, especially when we received a "thank you for the business" card a week afterwards and every time we get a flyer in the mail that asks for our continued patronage.
T and I had talked many times about giving the old guy a call so we could get some more "service" from him, or should I say so she could service him? Unfortunately we didn't need anything repaired for many months so the previous adventure and thought of having another one faded from our minds until the day we ran out of hot water.
I had kept one of the old guys cards for repeat customers and gave him a call to see if he wanted to come out and have a look at the heater. He wasn't at home, so I left him a message and that evening he called and after I talked with him and explained what was going on he said he'd come by a couple days later for a "look see." I wasn't sure if he meant the water heater or T's tits, but I knew he'd most likely get a chance to see both!
When he arrived he seemed to be a bit nervous, and it was very evident that he had taken special care to wear nice clean clothes and he looked and smelled like he had just showered and shaved. He kept looking around as I showed him in and brought him to the basement to look at the water heater. I think that he was disappointed that T wasn't the one that had met him, and I think he was hoping that I would go away and she would be in charge of the transaction like before.
When she didn't show up right away I asked him if he was looking for my wife and after turning bright red he answered "yes." I thought I'd set the stage for later so I asked him if he was satisfied with the way we'd worked out the payment last time, and if he was interested in keeping that same kind of trade relationship going. He stammered and hesitated for awhile, but eventually settled down enough to admit that he was hoping that we would eventually call him back to the house, and that he wasn't really as interested in being paid for the work as he was in having some female company. I think he meant "sex" by that.
Now that we were all on the same page I told him to not worry, but T would be down soon so be his assistant. With that he went to the truck and got his tool box and by the time he's returned T had also come downstairs. She wasn't dressed very sexy, just a casual workout outfit with a zip up sweatshirt and sweatpants. What he didn't know was that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. However, he would soon find out!
He started to take apart the water heater and as he went to work I thought it would be a great time to start to snuggle and caress T while we watched him work. He kept glancing over at us, and seemed a bit embarrassed as we kept hugging and kissing right next to him. He could tell that my hand were busy underneath her clothes and when I started to unzip her sweatshirt he stopped working completely when he heard the zipper going down.
