Dressed in a long white t shirt, black stockings, suspender belt and with a full face of sultry makeup, this lonely housewife comes down the stairs to answer her front door.
"Thank goodness!" She sighs.
"The showers just not working and my husband's away for a few days. I just didn't know what to do?!"
That's ok says the plumber standing on her doorstep.
Looking her sexy body up and down and thinking that t shirt just couldn't be any tighter, he says "don't worry, I'm sure we can sort it out for you"
In return, the house wife looks the plumber up and down before letting him in.
"The shower is the first room on the right when you go up the stairs" she says as she watches the gorgeous plumber head upstairs in his own tight white t shirt, (although a little grubby), the tightest work jeans and his tool belt!
She's always fancied a man in a tool belt!
Slowly she follows him up the stairs.
Standing in the bathroom doorway, she watches as he climbs into the bath tub and starts inspecting the shower dials and shower head. As he touches the shower head, some left over water drips down over his face and splashes his t shirt.
The housewife feels herself bite her lower lip and let out a little giggle.
The plumber looks over at her, wipes his head and has a little laugh too which breaks the clear sexual tension in the air.
After a few minutes, he still can't seem to get the shower working and he looks a little frustrated.
"At least you can see it's actually broken" she laughs. "I bet you get lots of lonely housewives calling you out for phantom repairs."
"I get a few" he says with a smile.
"Are you a lonely housewife then?"
"Oh no, I didn't mean that!" she blushed! "I just meant you must get a few women who have plumber fantasies and expect you to be that fantasy so dress up in their sexiest clothes to try and seduce you"
He looks up and down at her stockings, visible black panties through her t shirt and the clear lack of a bra and then looks her in the eye.
"Oh" she says blushing again! I was just getting ready to, and, then, erm the shower, and...." She flusters at his look.
Why is she nervous around this guy?!
"I think I've found the problem" he says turning back and fiddling with the shower dial with his spanner.
"I just can't quite get the dial to turn. I kinda need a third hand."
"Is there anything I can do?" Says the blonde housewife?
"Well, I could do with you holding my tool while I try and move the dial if you think you can handle it?"
She looks at him a little quizzical. Is he taking the piss or is he being serious she thinks to herself?
"It's very cramped in here though" he says.
"Well, I'll give it a go if you need me to grip your tool?" She says with a wry smile.
She climbs into the bath tub and the plumber lets her squeeze in past him, her huge boobs brushing past his chest. They seem to move in slow motion past each other with their eyes locked as she gets into position.
She smells gorgeous.
The plumber asks the lady to stand just behind him, directly under the shower head and lean forward to hold his spanner for him.
"Whatever happens, don't let go of this spanner" he orders.
"Ok" she says. Feeling quite aroused at how in control of the situation he is.
"You hold this and I'm going to try and free the dial. Are you ready?"