Continuing our adventures as a couple of mature retired sexually curious people. After being retired for six years it was time for some work to be done on our house. Having both had accidents while working on ladders we decided that we would have to get tradesmen in to do the work required. After checking around we called a highly recommended tradie to come and give us a quote.
As we were having a morning coffee we noticed a van coming up our drive and went to the door, finding a rather tall good looking guy in his overalls stood there. Inviting him in and talking about what we needed doing over a coffee we left him to look around so that he could give us a quote for the work. Mary looked at me and I could tell by the look on her face that she quite liked the look of this stranger. Telling me that he was a bit young but that I should give some thought for one of our fantasy sessions involving him when we go to bed.
After a while he was ready to leave and we asked for the quote and he said he would call us when he had returned to his office and priced everything. Being impatient Mary asked if he could just give us an idea of what he thought the cost may be. To say we were surprised is an understatement as we had not used proper tradies before. I asked him if there was any way we could get the cheapest price with good work if possibly.
As it happened that being a warm day Mary was wearing a skirt and jumper and as always looked gorgeous for a mature woman. He asked me if he could have a word with me and we went outside with me thinking that he wanted to discuss the work to be done. I was surprised when he said that being of Italian descent he was a boob man and thought that Mary had a lovely look especially with her large breasts. He continued by asking if we had any sexy photos of her that he could have to show his brother and if so it may reduce the quote.
I told him that we did not but we could ask Mary if she would let him grope her, already knowing what her answer would be. He looked at me with a surprised expression and followed me inside. Telling Mary that he really liked her breasts I asked if she would let him have a feel of them. Mary acting surprised said ok if it would help with the quote and she turned her back to him and backed up to him. I watched as he reached around to her front and put his hands up under her jumper and started to grope her breasts.
Mary enjoyed what was happening and she reached behind her and started to squeeze his cock through his overalls. Taking the chance he took one hand out from under Mary's jumper and started to to move towards her skirt. Glancing at me as if for permission to go under her skirt was being given, I nodded that it was okay. His hand travelled up under her skirt and I could tell from Mary's reactions that he had reached her knickers and was stroking her pussy. Mary allowed this for a few moments and then moved away from him without any complaints from the tradie. She turned to him and asked if after what she allowed would the quote be adjusted and he laughed and acknowledged that it would. I said that as he originally wanted photos to show his brother would he believe what happened when he told him.
Jokingly he told us that he and his brother did everything together and even lived together in a house that they were renovating. Mary surprised him by asking would the quote be even better if she allowed his brother the same as he had done. I interrupted and said that if he and his brother would like to meet us one night at our favourite piano bar in town then after a few drinks we could go back to their place for him to have a grope as well. He agreed and promised that the quote was looking more and more favourable for us, adding a little laugh with this statement. We made arrangements for the following Friday night and as he left we told him that he would not be disappointed and neither would his brother.
Friday soon came and we got ready in our usual way by having great sex in the shower before getting dressed for the night. Mary put on her favourite black bra and knickers along with her black silk, seemed stockings to compliment them. Her best black low cut dress that almost reached her knees finished the look along with her red high heels, (when I was growing up we had a saying that red shoes meant no knickers), not that it was ever proved but it did enhance looking at girls. We arrived at the piano bar and took our booked table and ordered our usual drinks. Being early we watched as people came and went and Mary being in her heightened state of arousal said that if the brothers did not turn up that there were a few blokes that may fill the required needs later on.