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Carpenter's new slutthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 1579 words)

Author: Restless
Added: Sep 18 2004Views / Reads: 7570 / 5246 [69%]Story vote: 8.00 (8 votes)
A carpenter finds an attractive older woman who wants to be his slut, although she doesn’t know it at first, since she is of a much higher social class than those from which sluts are normally drawn.
 


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With the 2 by 4s cut and stacked, I was ready to nail them as supports for the tile above the stove, already moved out into the large kitchen. I liked swinging a hammer, one of the sensual pleasures of carpentry. Before beginning, I stopped to smoke a cigarette. Leaning against the wall, visualizing the project, I was only slightly startled when the owner came into the living room. Ice, she said, I need a little ice for my drink. It was noon on Saturday, so I did not raise my eyes at her drink. Weekend projects like this one usually involved interaction with the owners. Will you finish, she said, after dropping just one cube into her Martini glass? Maybe I said, glancing at my watch. Her eyes seemed to be gathering me in, oh dear, I wanted it to be finished by the time Jerry gets back. Jerry, I asked? My husband, I wanted to surprise him. She was looking at my legs, my shorts unfashionably short. I could see that she was attracted to me. Rich broads are always wanting a blue-collar fuck, I thought. I took another drag of the cigarette, which she used as an opportunity to look at my lips. She was a sexy mature woman. Her breasts were struggling to get free of her top tied under them. Being slender, I was always attracted to soft, round women.

I'll try, I said, putting out my cigarette. I reached for my hammer, and drove a nail in two strong hits, showing off. Do you mind if I watch, she asked, sinking down into a kitchen chair so that her décolletage was pulling my eyes to her breasts? Her voice was so low and throaty that I answered without even thinking, no, what do you want to watch me ...

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