My husband is a long-haul trucker and seems to be gone way too much. Still, we talk daily and have a fairly active life when he is home. Our son is about to go away to college (freshman) but will still be within a one-hour drive of our home.
During the spring I like to look for little projects that will keep my son and I busy but with him leaving it is mainly projects for just me. The project I picked was to paint my son's room and the den.
I started the project after my son left for school and unfortunately, I misjudged the effort required to move the furniture out of the room or at least out of the way.
When I went to the hardware store to get the paint, I saw many day laborers outside the store but I was reluctant (fearful actually) to ask them for help. When I talked to my son, who was now away at school, I asked if he thought any of his friends would be willing to help me and I would pay them a small amount.
A few days later he called and told me Larry and Mike would be willing as long as it didn't take too long. I knew both of the boys since they often came by to visit my son. I told my son to have one of them call me and we could work out a time for them to help.
Larry called and the next day both came by the house and moved the furniture with no questions asked. I tried to pay them but both refused.
They came back the following week to help me with the furniture in the den. There was much more to do in that room and it took longer than expected to get the furniture moved. The guys didn't seem to mind.
This time I insisted on paying them and I also made them a light snack before they left. While in the kitchen making sandwiches, I thought I saw them eyeing my ample butt. Neither said anything and quickly moved their glance away when I looked their way.
I was a little flattered but later dismissed it as being my imagination. Besides, I did not see either being interested in a short, big hipped woman like me with a few extra pounds.
Because of how the furniture had been arranged I could do all the painting in both rooms without and obstructions. Larry and Mike only came by when I called but one night as I was relaxing about to watch the news, I heard a knock and there they were.
I invited them in and they said, "we just wanted to stop by and check on you." I told them I appreciated it but there was no need and I was OK.
Even though I was fully dressed I could see their eyes checking me out and this time it wasn't my imagination. I didn't feel unsafe or threaten by them but told them I was about to turn in and they could come back another time when I needed some work done.
A few days later I was finished painting and the rooms looked like new. I called Larry and Mike to put the furniture back in place but Larry said they couldn't come until after 6:00 PM. That was fine with me and both showed up right on time.
The furniture was back in place in no time and all that was left was for me to put the pictures back on the wall. I offered them something to eat but each said they had eaten but would take a beer to go if I had one. I gave them each a beer and we started making small talk.
I could see their eyes roaming over my body and when I purposely got up to walk toward the front of the house, I caught both clearly checking out my ass.
Feeling more than naught (very horny actually) I told both to wait a minute while I got the money from my bedroom to pay them for their work.
When I returned, I stood in my bedroom doorway, naked and asked if this is what they have been wanting and wondering about while you've been coming over.
Neither said a word but their eyes were riveted to my body, especially my breast.
I told them to follow me into my bedroom. I looked back and saw their eyes locked on the cheeks of my ample ass as they followed me.
Once in the bedroom neither seemed like they knew what to do or how to initiate things so I told Larry to get undressed and for Mike to sit in the chair at my dresser and wait his turn. I turned the lights off in the room but the light shining from the other room thru the bedroom door allowed for all of us to see just enough.