Chapter 3: Kaye .. .. Another V S L F? Part 3
Andrew appreciated his retirement -- and freedom from the home repair shop he had owned for many years. Fishing, golf, and vacations were much more enjoyable. But he also discovered, early in his retirement, that he wanted something else to do -- when he wanted to do it. He started a one person operation doing home repairs for those living in and near his community.
Many of his customers where women who lived alone . Often they did not have the skills or equipment to do repair work around their homes -- their husbands had passed away.
In time, some of his women customers became Very Special Lady Friends ( V S L F ) -- both repair work and service work was done on a regular basis. He did not charge for doing repair work for these women -- as they often provided him with home cooked meals. The service work was companionship --- both stimulating conversation and mutual consensual sexual pleasure.
Several of his V S L F would be visiting, in distant cities, their family members during the summer months. Andy wanted another lady to be a companion. He had done repair work several times for Kaye. Could she be a V S L F? During the last time he did a repair at her home, Kaye came on to Andy in a strong sexual manner -- both in what she was wearing and in some of their conversation. But there was no touching -- -- but that was earlier.
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It was early June, Andy was sitting in his home office reading a golfing magazine when the telephone rang. A fishing magazine, that arrived in yesterday's mail, had not yet been opened.
"Hello, this is Andy."
"Hi, Andy. This is Kaye. Remember me -- you recently did some repair work in my home. I was pleased with the quality of your work. Could you repair a leaking bathroom faucet for me?"
"Pleased that you liked my earlier work. And yes, I remember you."
"Oh. And, Andrew, I will bake a special cake we could share after your work is finished."
"Yes. I recall my comments that I like cake -- most any type of cake."
"Also, Andy. Could you bring some equipment to do some service work?"
"Yes, Kaye, that can easily be done -- -- if you want some service."
"I do need some service work done -- -- by you."
The time was arranged for the faucet repair work -- the next afternoon, about 4:00 pm.
Andy stopped his compact SUV at Kaye's ranch style home, got his tool box, and walked to the front door. From outside, he could hear the door chime announce his arrival. The door opened, Andy was invited inside.
"Hi Andy. Thanks for coming and being prompt."
"Glad that I could come quickly and repair the leaking faucet."
Kaye is wearing red shorts, a red halter, and flip-flop sandals. The shorts are very short; the red halter barely covers her breasts. Curving female flesh is visible -- -- above, below and on the sides of the red halter fabric. Much more tanned skin is exposed then skin that is covered.
Kaye leads the way to the bathroom, Andy follows. He enjoys watching her ass move as she walks. He thinks to himself: This service work will be very enjoyable -- -- but he does not say anything.
With the water turned off under the sink, Andy starts the repair work on the leaking faucet. He looks up from his work and sees, in the large bathroom mirror, the reflection of Faye. She is now completely naked, standing by a bedroom dresser selecting some clothes. Andy watches her get dressed: thong panties, knee length blue shorts, pale blue shirt, and a light gold sweater. She does not put on a bra.
She looks at herself in a bedroom mirror , then walks to the bathroom doorway. Andy is still repairing the faucet.
"What do you think of this outfit? I just purchased these clothes yesterday." Kaye asks.
"I am not much of an expert on woman's clothing -- my wife and I divorced about one and one-half years ago. But I like the colors you are wearing; they look very good on you."
"Thank you. I want to get your opinion on some other clothes."
Andy continued repairing the faucet, but he also looked frequently in the bathroom mirror. Kaye was now wearing only thong panties. Again, he watched her get dressed: lavender shorts that stop several inches above her knees, and a matching tank top knit.
Again, she looks at herself in the bedroom mirror, then walks to the bathroom doorway. Andy has finished the repair work and is putting the tools in his metal storage box.
"How do you like this outfit, Andy?"
Andy looks at her and smiles. The shape of her breasts and nipples are very evident as they push against the lavender tank top. He thinks that the matching tank top is very tight -- but keeps those thoughts to himself.
"I like the outfit. It makes you look like a woman."
Kaye responds, "I want to look like a woman. - - - - - - For You. -- -- -- -- A desirable and attractive woman."
"You look like my type of woman. A real woman that I would be willing to be seen with in public."
"Thank you. That comment made my day."
"You are welcome, Kaye."
"Why don't you go into the kitchen and fix both of us a drink of your choice -- then go to the den. I will change and be there in several minutes. You will get a large piece of that special cake I mentioned on the phone yesterday."
Andy pours two glasses of red wine and walks to the den. He looks around the room and sees several pictures of a man and woman on a boat -- apparently fishing. He goes over and looks carefully at the pictures.
Kaye enters the room and says: "You like fishing? Those pictures are almost four years old. They were taken during better times of my husband and myself on a fishing trip to Alaska. I enjoy fishing -- -- but he really loved to fish. He often told me, in his last months of life, that the Alaska fishing trip was the best vacation he ever had."
The sadness in her voice can easily be detected by Andy. Her eyes appear to be slightly moist.
