Alan is a 42 year old single white male with black hair a 6'2" muscular frame who owns a duplex in a medium size suburban town. He bought the place after his divorce seven years ago and lives in one side while renting out the other. Both places are mirror images of each other with two bedrooms, one bathroom, open concept living room, dining room and kitchen with a one car garage in the middle of them.
His latest tenant is Vicki a 24 year old curvy blonde who is technically a little person since she is only 4'2" tall but she doesn't have any of the common little person traits like the ones he has seen on TV before. She is younger than the usual tenant he rents to but she won him over with her charming personality. She moved in about three months ago and so far has been a perfect tenant.
One day there was a knock on Alans door and when he opened it there stood Vicki drenched head to toe. Before Alan could say anything she said "My kitchen faucet exploded on me...I got the water shut off before it flooded the place pretty bad, but I think you need to come look at it."
"Oh yeah, of course." Alan said trying not to stare at her tits since her shirt was now see-thru. "Lets go see what the problem is."
Alan is pretty handy around the house since he used to work construction when he was in High School and college. Once he got a good look at the faucet he decided it wasn't worth repairing and asked her if she would like to come pick one out. After she changed they went to the store and she pick out a nicer one that would fit her needs a little better than the old one did.
Once he finished fixing it he noticed that she hadn't really unpacked much or decorated her place. She told him she was having trouble with that because she didn't have any tools and she couldn't lift most of the boxes. He offered to help her and over the next few weeks they fixed her place up nice and cozy.
After awhile she felt bad that she relied on him and asked him for help so much that she decided to repay him with a nice dinner. When Alan knocked on her door she greeted him wearing a very nice dark blue dress that was form fitting on top showing off a lot of cleavage from her D cup breasts. At her waist the dress flared out a little bit going down to right above her knees and she had on black stockings with matching blue high heels.
He felt underdressed in his jeans and t-shirt as he walked in to see a candlelit dinner waiting inside. She had her hair done up nice with make-up to match and all thru dinner he thought she was flirting with him. After dinner they sat on her couch talking and sipping on wine as she got more flirty with him.
Alan had excused himself to the bathroom after awhile and when he came back into the living room Vicki had taken her dress off. She stood there in a black lace bra with matching garter belt holding up her stocking and a matching thong. She had kicked off her heels and he notice that without them or the normal thick bottom shoes she usually wore that her face was now close to crotch level to him.
He slowly walked over to her as she said "I thought of the perfect gift to repay you for all your kindness."