My eight year old daughter has a playmate from school the same age that lives down the street from us. This works out great for my wife and me because it makes it easy to take her over on play dates or have her little friend over as well.
The parents of this little girl had her while quite young, at the age of fifteen to be exact. This summer this nice young couple broke up with her boyfriend moving out of the house. My wife and I told her if she needed anything at all, all she had to do was too call and we could help her out.
The mother's name is Brandy and Brandy really appreciated the help, especially with things her ex boyfriend used to do. I would go down and help her when her pipes froze in the winter. When she could not get the lawnmower started or change a tire on her car. I really did not mind cause Brandy has mid length blonde hair, firm thirty six d breasts (which I found out snooping in the bathroom), and a nice round ass. She is a very attractive young woman who has given me many of a boner when get a chance home alone to myself.
One day Brandy called because the faucet on her kitchen sink would not shut off, the faucet was made out of cheap plastic so there was really no sense in trying to fix it. I told her I would go over to the local ACE Hardware and pick up a new one and install it for her. She said she would not be able to pay for it until she got a child support check or a paycheck which ever would come first. I told her don't worry about it; I was not going to squabble over a new faucet.
I picked up a decent new faucet and came back to her house to install it in the sink for her. The whole operation only took me a half hour to get done, I put my tools back into the toolbox and started to leave.
Brandy was sitting at her kitchen table the whole time sobbing in her hands, I felt bad because I was so busy with the sink I did not even notice. I put my arm around her shoulders and asked her what is wrong?
"It has just been real difficult these last few months." She sobbed. "Working two jobs and arguing with my ex over shit like child support."
Without even thinking about it I started to rub her shoulders giving her a firm yet gentle massage. My wife calls my massages the ultimate stress reliever so I must of sub consciously done it for her.
"Oh Rick that feels so good." She moaned.
"Yeah I got magic hands so I'm told." I said.
I continued to work on her shoulders coming down to the front by the collarbone and then back up again. Then staying true to my usual technique I went down further on her back she leaned forward to give me better access. I kneaded her back through the soft fabric of her t shirt realizing she did not even have a bra on today.
