He bends down and looks around. He's tinkering with some of the pipes and takes his jacket off, to reach deep in the heater, for a loose pipe. He pu...ls out the pipe and says here's your problem. He says he can fix it.He goes out to his truck and comes in with a few more tools and a new pipe. I follow him back down the steps, and squat down in front of him with my legs spread and an easy view fro him to see my wet shaved pussy. He looks over to me and smiles. I can see he is getting hard,. “I'm sorry to call if you were sleeping. I know you need rest and things will look better, later I mean. I called before but you didn't answer so I'm sorry if I woke you up.”“No,” she said softly “I heard the phone, but I just didn't want to answer it.”“Why not?”“Well... this sounds crazy. It is pretty stupid actually,” she said. “I was thinking it was my mother calling to yell at me. I was afraid she already knew what I'd done and was calling to give me hell.”“Oh baby, that's just silly. You. .. but the image I think about at night is watching you climax while on top of her. I think I have abused myself just about to death thinking about that."Cindy laughed, "Don't do that! We have plans... I mean... I have plans for you.”....... we have plans"Have you and Stacy done anything together since that night? I have to say... that was really hot."Cindy laughed again, although a little nervously, "No, but we have talked about it a lot. I mean... we have talked about things that happened. With her hair tied up and glasses on. It takes my brain a while to realise that it is a picture of you. I didn’t recognise you dressed this way. The black jacket undone and your lush breasts are straining the material of your blouse, which is half undone to reveal your cleavage. As I look there is a stirring in my trousers. Have never taken this picture let alone seen you dressed this way. I take my drink and go to the front room. I sit down and notice an envelope on the top of the unit. I open.