Workman had ** in customer's **
I was a carpenter for several years in Manhattan. One time I got a job building three radiator covers for a soap actress. She was so nice to me, kind and easygoing, and just very, very pretty.
I went into the laundry room for a mop after the job was done. She was out for the afternoon. I saw a pile of clean laundry, and a pair of lace ** peeking out.
I couldn't help myself. I pulled the ** from the basket, held them in my hands, and got very turned on just holding them. I held them to my nose and inhaled this fine, fine woman's fragrance, then undid my pants and rubbed them all over myself.
I had an ** in the **.
Then I put them in the dryer for ten minutes, dried them, put them back in the basket and went onto my business.
I picked up the ** putting the laundry away. I could feel the crust in them so, I raised them to my nose and could smell your ** in them. At first I was angry at you for ** in my ** but then the thought of you doing it got me a little turned on.
I slowly raised them up again and lightly licked your crusty sperm. Your flavor made me wet and I kept licking them till the crust was saturated to a fluid again. Then I rubbed my hot throbbing ** till I sprayed in my ** making it mix with your juice.
Maybe I can get you to come over and do some work in my house again.
This time I am staying!