When I opened the door, he gave me one of his Andy Anderson smiles that took my breath away and handed me a pink rose. I thanked him and he said, “A...ice, you look…” I gave him a sweet smile as I waited for him to finish his sentence, but he was too busy ogling my body. “Let me guess, you were going to say ‘amazing, hot, sexy?'” He laughed, “And beautiful. I can’t keep my eyes off you.” He was wearing a white shirt with jeans and cowboy boots. The first three buttons of his shirt were undone and. Her pink pussy lips were pressed together surrounded by curls of pubic hair. Heart pounding, breathing heavily, Jeff eased her legs open wider, kneeling on the bed, positioning himself between her legs. The movement brought her out of her deep slumber, and her breathing changed, but she was still in a light sleep, dreaming. He bent his head towards her lovely pussy, he could smell her sex as he got closer. Tongue snaking out, he licked from the bottom of her pussy up to the top, slowly,. I thought I heard her giggle. “I am in the middle of something right now. Do you think you could hold out until, say, six o’clock?” I didn’t have much choice – I certainly was not going to call another plumber – so I said yes. Mikey assured me that she would be with me as soon as she could. I put on a jumper and went back to work. However, by 5 pm I could no longer concentrate, not because it was too cold but because I couldn’t get Mikey out of my mind. Would we go to bed again? Was yesterday. She walked naked to the package containing the lingerie I had brought for her. I drank in the sight of her body, the soft, smooth creamy flesh and her beautiful young face. She was perfect I thought. I just wanted to give myself up to her, to show her how much I wanted her. She took the black, lacy, hi leg panties out and turning to face me stepped slowly into them and pulled them up. My mouth went dry as I watched her pull her panties over her firm thighs and up over her public mound. The room.