Most of you guys know me, but those who don’t my name is Marca, I’ m tall .... 5,10 and slim with rather large breast, would you believe a pair of 40‘s. Some say they are perfect and my legs, will they go on forever. I had one guy tell me, “your legs go from the floor to heaven!” What he didn’t know was that all men are dieing to get into heaven. My figure is 40 x 23 x 38. I do a lot of set-ups to keep that 23.
This past summer we had a lot of work done on the house. A new bathrooms, kitchen, paint, floors, and anything else that needed to be remodeled. Just like a woman, can’t have it look the same for too long. The house and our hair should have a redo from time to time. Had a lot of workers in and out of the place and only one guy made the cut. Believe me I checked everyone of them out! The guy that did make the cut, will if you must know the details.
Ms. Marca Ch. 56
I had been out shopping, got to spend his money, and was due home for one of the workers to do the crown and baseboards As I pulled up I saw a pick-up setting in front of the house. Must be the guy, I pull into the drive and around back, unloaded the car and came though the kitchen to answered the front door and there was standing before me the best physically shaped man I had seen in weeks. This man was only 5' 10" tall, if that, but built like a bull. He was dressed in just shorts and a t-shirt that showed every muscle on his chest. His shoulders were so wide and his large chest had just a ridge of black hair running down the middle. His waist was small and his hips just a little wider. With me in my 5” heels I look down on him. His best part was his crotch. A large bulge of whatever he had down there stood out from the juncture of his thighs. I stared at his crotch and he stared at my large tits, just held in by the thin blouse I had on. "Excuse me, my name is Ray", he said, "I am here to do the baseboards" as he walked into the living room. "This way, please."
I led him down the narrow hallway. As I walked, I couldn't resist adding a provocative sway to my steps. I sensed the stud's eyes were glued to my ass, and that pleased me. I glanced over my shoulder, instantly gratified to see that I had been right. He was, indeed, looking at my round ass globes, which were on display for him under my short pleated skirt. "I’m sorry what did you say your name was?" I asked casually. He cleared his throat as he tore his gaze from my buns. "Ray, ma'am," he stuttered. "Well, Ray; call me Marca,"
You can begin upstairs, in the bedrooms," and I gave the man a real performance as I led him up the stairs. I wiggled my butt, telling myself it was only harmless fun to turn on that big bulge, just a flirty game, I told herself, even as I realized I wouldn't mind seeing how much bigger that bulge in the front of his shorts could get. I got to the top of the stairs and turned to see his eyes fixed on my ass and I know he saw my tan cheeks. I smiled at him as if to tell him I know what you were doing. I led him to the master bedroom and stood aside as he quickly began sizing up the room as he began moving the furniture out into the hallway. I studied the ripple of his hard body, eyeing his strong muscles as he bent and maneuvered the sturdy pieces of furniture. Soon his back, shoulders and arms were shiny with sheen of perspiration and I felt an arousing stirring in my pussy. My nipples stiffened against the silk material of my blouse, and I knew the twin, pink darts were visible to the distracted hunk “I’ll move my pick-up to the side drive and use the kitchen door to come and go.” He looked at my hard nipples as he told me what and how he was going to put the baseboards in.
I had my eyes on his bulge and (I wanted him to tell me how he was going to put that big thing in.) The bulge in his shorts seemed to have grown and I guessed that the garment hid a penis of excellent proportions. “I better go get setup and get my tools up here!” (Damn you got the biggest tool I think any guy could have,) and I watched him leave, looking at his crotch until all I could see was his small ass walking away from me. I was determined to have him today. The day went slowly, to slowly. All I did was listen to some music and check on Ray working in the different rooms of the house. He was truly magnificent. His body glistened and shined as he had taken off his shirt while he worked out side cutting the boards to the different size and making sure the fit to the corners were at the proper fit. He had a dark tan and his skin color helped make him glow a golden tan.
Around 11 about an hour before lunch, I decided that I would put him to work on something else than the house, me. I made a pitcher of Iced Tea, and walked out by the work area he had set up in the backyard. "Ray, "I made some Iced Tea for us, come and join me". As he rose and turned towards me, I turned and bent down to put the tray on a short table, exposing my ass under the short skirt this time he saw no thong, I had removed it to give him a better view and a signal that I was ready. He couldn't help notice the crack in my ass and no panties; I felt the wind blow up my hem. At least I was hoping he would. “Thank you, but I better not I got to get this done today!” "There's no rush," I cooed, spreading my legs so he could see up my dark tan legs, as I continued to gaze at him. "Of course, you probably have some hot little girlfriend to run off to when you finish here. Is that right, Ray?"
With his eyes fixed on my uncrossed legs he began to look off as if in daze. "Well, no ma'am, not exactly," he said uneasily. "Now, that's hard to believe, Ray," I said, as I pulled my legs up under my ass. "A handsome, strong built man like you surely has his pick of girls." "Well, I was dating a girl last month, but we broke up," he admitted shyly. “She lost, I gain!” I put up a finger and waved it toward me, “come set here honey!” Ray walked towards the tray and me and I couldn't help notice that his crotch was growing bigger than it was before. Ray's crotch was the biggest that I had seen in a while. He had a bulge in his shorts that I wanted to taste. It was so big, all I could imagine was, what was inside his shorts.