It was Saturday morning and I had to go put in some overtime at work. It was beginning to get warm and I didn't much feel like working. When I finally finished work I came home, changed clothes, and went outside to wash and wax the car and putter around in the yard. Summer was here and I liked to be outside. About three o'clock I went inside to relax a little while. When I got inside I found a message on my answering machine. It was from a woman I knew asking me to please come to her apartment to fix a leak under her kitchen sink. The maintenance man was supposed to fix it two weeks ago, but he still hadn't shown up to do it. I tinkered a little with plumbing so I decided to go see if I could fix it. Besides, it was a way for me to see her. I'd been watching her for a long time, afraid to approach her, thinking she was too good for me.
I called her back and said I would be there as soon as I showered and ate an early dinner. I gathered a few tools and got there about 4:30. She already had the sink cleared out when I arrived, so I opened my tool box and crawled under the sink and went right to work. Soon I discovered that the problem was a bad shut-off valve. I didn't have one with me and I told her I would have to go find one. She gave me a key to the apartment and said to let myself in when I got back as she had to shower for a date later that evening. The hardware store down the block had the valve I needed and I returned a few minutes later.
She was still in the shower when I got back so I had to wait until she was done so I could shut off the water to replace the part. When the water stopped running I yelled to her that I needed to shut off the water and ask her where the main shut-off was. She said she would be out in a minute to show me where the valve was. I sat down to wait, and a minute later I heard the door open. She came out wrapped in a towel, just the bare essentials covered, her long, red hair hanging on her shoulders still dripping wet. As I followed her to the closet where the main was, the towel popped open a little as her hips swayed and exposed her cheeks. She opened the closet and showed me the valve. I shut it off and returned to the kitchen and crawled back under the sink.
As I started to work I couldn't help thinking about what I saw in the hallway. She sure had great legs and now I knew what a great ass she had, too. She asked me if I needed anything before she went to finish getting dried. I asked if she had an old towel or two to wipe up any spills I made. She said the only one she had handy was the one she was wearing, took it off, dropped it beside me and walked away. By the time I got my head out from under the sink to look she as gone. I sat for a minute wondering about what I had just missed. Had she wanted me to see her in the buff? I went back to fixing the valve but my mind was not on the job. I finished replacing the valve, cleaned up and put everything back under the sink. She must be finished by now, I thought as I put my tools by the door. I'd better tell her that I'm leaving now.
As I walked down the hallway I heard a strange humming sound. I called her but she didn't answer. The door to her bedroom was ajar and I got closer to see what was going on. Through the narrow opening I could see her lying on the bed. She was stark naked! So that's what I missed earlier in the kitchen! She was absolutely beautiful, her firm, lean body stretched out on the bed, her long auburn hair draped on the pillow. The humming noise I had heard was coming from a vibrator she was working in and out between her legs! As I watched through the opening of the door she started pumping the vibrator faster and she began to moan softly. I pushed the door open a little more to get a better look and she seemed oblivious to the fact that I was standing there watching her. Maybe she thought I was already gone.
The excitement of watching her was too much. I was so excited by this time that I had quite a hard-on. She still didn't seem to know that she had an audience and I quietly took off my clothes in the hallway. Her eyes were closed as she continued to work herself to an orgasm with the vibrator. I opened the door and crept over to the side of the bed just as she exploded into orgasm. She opened her eyes and didn't seem a bit surprised to see me there and reached out to grab my hand. She pulled me on top of her and reached down and guided my hard cock in between her silky thighs to her wet, quivering pussy. As I began pumping in and out she reached orgasm again and I could feel the muscles of her womb squeezing my cock. Her hips undulated and I pumped harder and faster, plunging deep inside her with every stroke. A few moments later we both reached orgasm in a wild frenzy. As I plunged in, she raised her hips to meet mine until we finished our orgasm together.
I stayed on top of her, my cock still throbbing inside her, and we kissed passionately for a few minutes. Then I rolled over to lay beside her and we continued to kiss and caress each other for a while. She had such soft, luscious lips and as we kissed I couldn't help nibbling them and running my tongue in between them. We were both still very much aroused with each other and she reached down and dried my still hard cock with the sheets and began to stroke it. She pushed me over on my back and told me "don't move, I'll be right back."
When she returned in a moment she had a can of something in her hand, but I couldn't see what it was. She said "close your eyes." I closed my eyes and she started spraying something cold and wet on my cock and I opened my eyes and found her spraying whipped cream all over me. "There, that ought to cool your tool for a little while" she said. I sat up, grabbed the can from her, spread her legs and covered her pussy with whipped cream. She reached down and began to lick the cream from my cock and I laid back and pulled her hips up until my face was between her legs and began to eat the cream on her pussy. We continued to eat each other long after the cream was gone and soon she exploded with another orgasm.
She rolled off of me, turned around and mounted herself onto my cock and started bouncing up and down wildly. Her pussy was so wet by this time that with every up and down motion it made slurping sounds and her juices ran down my cock. She continued to ride me and her hair bounced all around her face and shoulders. As I was about to cum, I grabbed her hips and pushed her up and down even harder so that my cock penetrated deeper inside her and it felt like I was banging her up to her stomach. She was having another orgasm and the muscles squeezed my cock tightly and I couldn't hold back any more and shot another load inside her.
She stopped riding me and rolled off of me and laid next to me. We held each other and kissed for a few minutes. Then I realized that it was quite dark outside and when I looked at the clock beside the bed, I saw that it was 9:30. I said to her "Didn't you say that you had a date tonight?" She smiled at me and ran one hand down my cheek. "You were my date," she murmured quietly and kissed me softly.