So just a little back story here, I just got a divorce and pretty much gave my ex-wife everything I had including most of my money. Luckily, I had been saving cash money that she didn't know about for several years and had enough to put a nice down payment on a new house for myself. Well new to me anyways. So I bought this little two bedroom fixer upper that needed a lot of fixing up. The main problem with that is the fact that I work way to many hours to do it all on my own.
Now to current time, I have been living in this house for about 6 months now it seems that the work is never ending especially with no time to do much work. I am usually a hands-on kind of guy and hate calling any type of contractor, plumber, electrician, etc. but I finally break down after many people pushing me to do it and decide to shop around for a good handyman service. After research online and speaking to people I decide to go with a company that seemed to have nothing but great reviews.
I give the handyman a call and to my immediate surprise it wasn't a handyman at all. It was a handywoman. I am not sexist by any means but for the most part, you don't expect a woman to be in that line of work at first thought. I decide what the hell and decide to have a consult with her at the house to decide what all needs to be done and all that sort of stuff. We set an appointment for the following week and I go about my daily life.
The day comes upon me and I had already forgotten that we had the appointment. I get a call at work from the handywoman telling me that she is at my house waiting. I apologize profusely and tell her I will be right there as I only work about 5 minutes from home.
As I pull in my driveway I see the most beautiful petite dark haired woman standing there in dirty overalls with a tight white t-shirt underneath with her hair just thrown back in a pony-tail all messy with that one group of hair barely covering the side of her face. My jaw must have hit the ground and I just sat in my car as she stared at me waiting for me to get out.
This was by all means not what I was expecting. In my mind I pictured an average looking woman, that would probably be a little meatier and not all that attractive. Instead, I am now standing there shaking hands and introducing myself to a woman that you imagine only in your dreams. She is a somewhat short woman with dark brown almost black hair, dark brown eyes that make you melt, a little dark skin as she appears to be of Latin descent and the most beautiful body I have ever seen. Even through the overalls I could see that she had just the most mouthwatering perfect breasts you could imagine. Although she was small she had the perfect curves and later I find out that her ass is the most amazingly beautiful perfect shaped ass I have ever seen.
So back on track....After introducing myself and her introducing herself as Alicia, I give her the short walk through of the house as she makes little notes on a pad of paper. We then sit down in the living room and I attempt to offer her the recliner chair and I was going to take the couch but she comes and sits next to me. The entire time that we were in the house I was trying with all my might not to stare into her eyes for too long but my will power was failing slowly and as we sit on the couch and we start to discuss the plans I just continuously stared deep into her eyes.