Leaking Drain

I'm Kelly a single mother of one, divorced after a silly fling with a co worker manager at my office. The guy just wasn't worth a 2 minute bang but my hubby found out and we were all over.

I got my settlement and bought an old do upper cottage for myself and my little girl when she's not with her dad.
Mortgage company gave me a couple of months to sort out a leaking sewage pipe and fix the subsiding wall under the kitchen window.

Piers a friend of my boss is our Mr Fixit and odd job man, any hing needs fixing around te offices r works we call on Piers. He's kind of semi retired and has a property portfolio as a devlopment business he runs.

He only lives 5 momutes from my new place and Rob suggested I asked him to look at the problem that builders were quoting to much to fix.

Well to much for my single parent pocket.

Piers pitched up early on the Saturday morning with a new drainage pipe in his pickup and a load of tools.

As I came in from the local store I heard "oh Fuck Fuck Fuck" Rshing to the kidtchen door the smell hit me first. Piers was scrmblin fom the large hole he'd dug that was now full of raw sewage. He hosed himself down laughing that he'd spent many years shoveling shit. And then went and plugged the pipe and bailed out the hold before cutting a length of the old damaged clay pipe away and fixing and cementing in a lngth of modern PVC pipe.

"I'll leave that to set and back fill under the pipe and fix the wall tomorrow" he called to me.

Overed in crap he asked me to nip around to his house and get some clean clothes. "Take the stairs and it's the last door along the hall way, first chest of drawers you'll find Jeans, underwear and T Shirt and socks, and bring a pair of trainers from the rack please and I'll try out your bath.

I headed off leaving him to strip off in the kitchen porch way, one thing was that he'd fit in the larg spa bath, the previous owners must have liked to shars a bath and had not scrimped on the sanitory wear.

Really nice hous and a huge master bedroom with a huge king size bed and I quickly found Piers fresh clothes and headed home. "I'm back" I called up the stairway "fancy a coffee", "yeah great he called back as I got some food from the fridge, the least I could do was give him some late lunch after all his work. "Do you like Roquefort I called as the kettle switched off" " Yeah sure do" he called back. "sugar in your coffee". "No Ta" he called back.

"Coffee" I called as I opened the bathroom door. I
I'd always walkedin to the bathroom when at home with my parents with my ex we'd never closed the doors. Piers kind of muttered a reply as I entered. He was laid back in the bath with the water jets on full on of my thongs draped across his face as he stroked his erection under the wate. I was more shocked that large domed head of his cock was like a purple buoy bobbing obout above ths swirls of bubble.

"PIERS" I snatched my lacy thong from his face and he gave me a coy smile. "Don't you knock" he said as he stroked his cock. "It's my house and I didn't expect you to be wanking off and sniffing pants"

"call it part payment" he said laughing as he continued to stroke his cock.
"Tell you what, why don't you sit on this, that way we'll have a real even deal that costs us nothing" he arched his back out of the bubbling water and I kind of choked my reply when I saw what was on offer. "Must have been a year since you've had any action" he said, "16 months" I said without thinking.

I must have been drooling as his cock slipped beneath the water as I stood with the coffee and he sat up in the tub his dry left had slipped around the inside of mt leg and carresed my inner thigh as it slid higher and I drw in a breath as his thumb and finger met my wetness oozing through my pants.

That says that you want to as two of his fingers followed by a third pulled the gusset aside and enetered my tight pussy and his thumb circled my hardening clit. I nearly drooped the coffee and leaned against the sink as I put the coffee down and a shiver went through me.

As his fingers did their work. "ah no no" he said looking sad as I pulled away only for he smile to return as I pulled the dress over my head and undid my bra, my 44dd tits spilled forth and I quickly shed the wet pants before standing astride him in the bath as he clasped my butt and hi tonge drove into my cunt. I pulled away and squat down wrapping my hand around his huge shaft. and lining my pussy up rubbing the dark straining head between my slippery flaps.

"take its slowly" Piers advised as I was on my knees and sliiped about a third of his fat lenth in and he took the wait of my tits stroking my hardining nipples before sucking on my tits as I slowly moved up and down on his hard shaft.

Not a lot of work got done that weekend. I've found a new friend and caring lover though. An older man just has the grace and stamina for a womans needs.