”“Fair point,” I agreed.Then I had a thought that stopped me mentally in my tracks. “Hermia?” I tried to keep the incredulity out of my voic.... “As in Hermes? And Aphrodite?”“Aphrodite is my middle name.” She sounded a little embarrassed.I could have laughed, but I knew it would be a really bad idea at that moment. “That’s a little on-the-nose, isn’t it? Being named after Herm-Aphrodite?”Hermia sighed deeply again, and shifted against me. Her forehead was now touching my jawline. “Mum and dad. My kitchen is large with granite countertops and a sizeable island. Walter, the plumber, is a tall, well-built man in his late-40s with graying hair and blue eyes – a total looker. I’ve thought about him since his first visit to give me a work estimate.When Walter arrived on the first work day, I was sure to wear a short silky robe to greet him at the door. My hard nipples under the robe didn’t go unnoticed and Walter sized me up appreciatively from head to toe. Soon after Walter laid on. She then came sat next to me and put her hands around my neck and bit on my earlobes.I started shivering inside She then pulled me her bed room and pushed me on to bed. After that she laid on me and started kissing on face and neck. I hugged her and kissed her back.she then held my face and started smooching me and putting her tongue inside my mouth and licking my tongue. I then started squeezing her breast and ass. She then removed my shirts and started licking from my belly to neck. Then she. At street level, the winner of the bad timing awards rounded the corner below the lit window and approached; a middle-aged lady in a thick knee-length coat, laden with shopping. My adrenaline kicked into overdrive and I dropped to a crouch, pretending to tie my shoelaces. She mercifully puffed past me up the hill, skidding occasionally, barely acknowledging my presence. I waited a little longer, pulse racing, untying and retying just to be sure I was in the clear. The holiday season afforded no.