It was decided to split the house electrics into four main sections each with its own consumer re-settable fuse boxes, which was handy because it fell...to one fuse box per floor. The work had to run alongside the existing wiring because the house was still in operation; although no one saw any problems developing as the work was done. How wrong could they be!Well to say the flirting started from the moment we arrived would have been an understatement. As soon as we stepped through the door we. He leaned against the kitchen table and laughed. "Did you see the way she kept grinding up against me? I couldn't beat her off with a stick." How do you know?" I stacked the last plate in the draining board and spun around, leaning back against the sink and crossing my arms over my chest. He hadn't been finished, I could tell by the way his brows drew down as he looked at me, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity to respond to that comment. I raised my eyebrows. "You didn't bother trying to. ‘Please?’ ‘Oh –‘ And in a flash, my misgivings were back. ‘Maybe I shouldn’t. Thanks, but –‘ He was a total stranger. This was a crazy idea. ‘They probably wouldn’t let me in anyway. I’m not exactly dressed for a posh meal.’ I glanced down at my lemon sundress, a reluctant concession to the heat wave, chosen only after a fruitless search for something less revealing. It was so warm that adding a cardigan to camouflage my curves had been completely out of the question. He, on the other hand, was. Then she saw her mom kneel down and reach for his cock. From her angle, she could only see the glistening tip and for the second time tonight, Jodie's hand slid down her unzipped shorts to her panties while she watched. The panties felt as though she had pissed in them even though they were only wet from all the things she had seen and heard today.She then watched her mom’s head bob up and down sucking Mister Hunter’s cock. Her fingers were now coated with her juices. How she wished she were.