Like i said, the weather was terribly hot, therefore i was wearing a micro-mini short which was showing of my curves in a very revealing way. It was a...most 4.00 pm when the doorbell rang. I was expecting the same guy in his late 40s' who fixed it last summer but this time to my surprise, it was a young, dark stud standing on my porch! ''Oh it's terrible outside'' i said, welcoming the repairman in; ''Can I get you a glass of cold orange juice?'' He nodded his head. I knew he was staring at my. .. sure," I muttered, and reached down for the object. I pulled it out and realized that it was a bottle of lubricant. "Kaitlyn, what do you need this for?" "I use it for my hair. It makes it, like ... shiny." Heh, strange. You know what this is, right?" I handed her the lube, but she didn't take it. Instead, what she did surprised me. She placed her hand on my arm and slowly looked up into my eyes. Her eyes were a deep aquamarine, and seemed to be slightly wet, perhaps from tears. I stiffened. Soon after he is pinning her against the wall, shes perfectly spread over the wall I have a camera behind her seeing everything he does. One right in front where both her tits rubbing against the camera lens, talk about a up and close view. From the back he is caressing her as he strips her naked taking off his towel and his I’m going to (guess 8 inch thick) dick pops out. He is very well in doubt, if I may say so.“SIR, MADAM PLEASE STOP THIS BEHAVIOR, IT IS NOT PERMITTED. They both wave at my. My cock twitched as she put her spit slick foot back on it.“You like that?” she asked and soaked her other foot, then wrapped them both around my stiff cock and started to stroke up and down, with a slow and steady motion. The combination of Rachel wanking me off with her feet and watching her play with her nipples through her t-shirt had me close to the edge in no time. Sensing this, she said, “Bollocks, my feet are getting dry again. Want me to soak them again?”I did - the view was fantastic.