Jenny had just come back from doing the school run, still angry after the argument she'd had with her husband before he stormed off to work.
It was a warm sunny morning and the school holidays were approaching. They had not been in the house long and they had contractors in doing some home improvements which was creating a lot of extra noise and dust.
When she got home, Steve was working in the house and she asked him to stop using the power tools as she needed to put her youngest, who was only a tot and not of school age, for his morning nap.
After she had settled him, she went downstairs and made herself a cold drink. It was a very hot June morning and she was wearing a short skirt and a loose fitting top in an attempt to remain cool. As it was so warm, as she often did, she wore no bra.
Jenny went and asked Steve if he would like a cold drink and he asked for a glass of iced water. He joined her in the sitting room, stating he could do no more work if he couldn't use his power tools and other jobs could not be continued until the filler dried.
They sat in the lounge where the seats were opposite each other, and they chatted about all sorts of trivia. Steve was happy sitting opposite Jenny as she sat with her legs crossed in such a way that he had a perfect view of her upper thighs and panties. When she leaned forward, he also got a better view of her cleavage and he made a point to keep asking her questions which made her lean forward.
Jenny, too, felt some strange attraction to Steve, he was youngish, very muscular and well tanned. He wore denim shorts and a white sleeveless vest, showing off his tanned muscular body.
She was pointing out some cracks in the ceiling and walls and he joined her on her sofa so he could get a better look at what she was pointing at. She then pointed out some other work that needed to be done and as she did so, she accidentally knocked Steve's water all over his vest. They joked about it and he pulled his vest off and hung it over a radiator to dry. She saw his well toned muscular torso and she suddenly felt horny. She was married but her shit of a husband had really pissed her off earlier. It would serve him right if she were to misbehave.
She and Steve flirted a little and he teased her about her still wearing a top. She refused to remove her top initially, saying she was a "married woman" and didn't do that sort of thing. When Steve accidentally on purpose spilt his drink over her top, things changed a little.
He poured the water over her tits and the material stuck to her skin like you would expect to see in a "Miss wet T shirt" contest. Jenny huffed and hawed and then she lifted her top by the bottom hem up over her head and placed her top on the radiator next to his. There!. She was topless. Steve was impressed. Jenny was petite in height but ample in bust, especially since she had babies, her bust size had remained substantial.
He commended her on her lovely tits and she accepted the praise with gratitude. Jenny had never been topless with a stranger other than on holiday on the beach and never in such close proximity. Neither had she been unfaithful to her husband (until now) but she suddenly felt like she was drunk or something and whatever it was, it was taking over her common sense.
"I'd better go and get changed" she said, heading for the staircase. She stopped and looked Steve in the eye.
"I'm going to my bedroom. Would you like to come?"
Steve recognised the double entendre and he thought he may have misunderstood.
"Pardon" he said.
"I'm going to my bedroom. Would you like to come?" she said again, that come on look in her own eye. She licked her lips seductively as she hung on to the banister. Steve followed her upstairs and she ushered him into her room, quickly looking in on the baby to ensure he was still asleep.
Satisfied the tot was fast asleep and content, she went to her room and closed the door behind her, shutting the bolt in a symbolic way. The only other person in the house was the baby and he was safe and sound in his cot and couldn't get out if he tried. The bolt would not stop Steve leaving either, but the act of locking him in added to the eroticism.
She opened her drawer where she kept her underwear and pulled out some briefs and crop tops. She laid them out on the bed and saw there was a pink and an orange crop top, and a pair of lilac and a pair of gold briefs. She took off her micro skirt and noticed her briefs were white.
"Damn" she cursed. "Nothing matches".
"So what's the problem" asked Steve.
"How can I make sure that what I wear on my top matches what I wear on my bottom" she pondered. Steve walked up to her.
"That's easy, I'll show you" he said and he dropped to his knees in front of Jenny and pulled her knickers to the floor, helping her step out of them. He casually noticed that her pussy was already moist and flushed, the blood flow to the area increasing almost as though she was getting turned on.
"There" he declared. "Now your top and bottom match!"
Jenny smiled.
"You're naughty" she joked with him. She put her undies back in her drawer then she layed on the bed, one leg straight but the other knee raised slightly before allowing the leg to drop to one side, allowing Steve the perfect view of her love tunnel.
Jenny patted the vacant part of the bed next to her and looked at Steve's muscular body, noticing the tell tale bulge in his shorts.
