Her heart was racing as she saw the van pull up into her driveway.

The man got out of the front seat and open the door removing a bag full of tools for his trade.

She watched from the window as he walked to the door.

Trying to compose herself as she opened the door, her pussy already wet with excitement.

Wearing only a light summer dress that just covered her ass and the top was no defense for her aroused nipples and firm breasts.

They exchanged the usually pleasantries. each catching each other looking at places respectable people shouldn't look. She is married and so is he, but the excitement of being in house all alone with some one else always give rise to naughty thoughts.

They proceeded down the passage but there was a mix up, should he go first or should she and his big bag of tools. Hmmm you can imagine how they felt when circumstances lead them to become stuck face to face in the narrow space, her tits pressed against his chest and his instantly growing cock nestled in the V of her pantiless crotch.

Sorry he said as he backed out , ushering her to lead the way, following her down the passage her dress barely covering her ass, giving up a view every few steps that made his mind go GA-GA.

She paused and bent over to move the washing in the laundry knowing full well that she would be exposed and vulnerable, her pink flesh peaking out from her dress. The plumber silently muffling his delight in seeing her pussy exposed itself for his enjoyment.

Obviously and always the professional, he pretended to not be aware of her situation. They carried on out to the back of the house and down the secluded access to the hot water unit.

Putting his tools on the ground and prepped himself ready to work, trying to shake the shock of her pussy and concentrate.

They casually talked and he carried out his job, totally distracted by her standing just a few feet from him, almost standing over him.

She was a little perplexed, why hadn't he made advance when she bent over? Why hadn't he touched her in the passage? Could he see her pussy under her dress now?? Hmmmm a fortunate wind made sure that he was looking at her when her dress lifted again. catching his eyes looking at her pussy.

Do you like? She asked. Clearing his throat --- "yes"

She squatted down , her legs spreading her dress like a tunnel of pleasure leading directly to her parting lips.

"Interesting tools" she said, as she reached for the cold steel chrome spanner. looking at touching it, teasing him with all kinds of thoughts running through his head, unable to speak.

She lowered the tool down and slowly rubbed the cold steel between her pussy lips letting out a squeak and the cold shocked her hot tender hole. ........