If you haven't already read the first chapter of this story, may I suggest that you do so before continuing? I think you'll get a lot more out of it if you do! And thank you for reading my story!
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A few weeks went by and I finally got another call from Jennie. She told me that I really needed to call her good friend Janice, who was in the market for some new carpet and wallcoverings. She gave me Janice's phone number and said that she had already told Janice that I would be calling. We chatted for a few minutes, during which time I told her that I had missed her very much. She said she had missed me too, and had thought of me often and that she would be calling me again real soon to come and have dinner with her and hubby at their home.
I asked her if her friend Janice knew about us and she replied "Of course, that's why I'm calling you first, instead of her. But I'm not real sure about her husband, you might want to play it safe with her until you are sure, or let her tell you."
I said "Of course, honey, I would never do anything to upset the good marriage of a friend."
After we hung up, I called her friend Janice and told her that her friend Jennie had given me her name and number and told me that she was in the market for some new carpet and wallcoverings. She was, she said, and proceeded to tell me what it was that she was looking for. We made an appointment for me to come out to her home and take measurements and show her some samples.
That evening, I gathered up the samples that I had selected for her to look at, and drove to her home. When I arrived, there was no car in the drive or garage (the door was open) so I figured maybe they were a one car family. Anyway, I went up and knocked on the door. A very beautiful young lady answered the door. I said "Good evening, Ms. Simpson?"
"Well, yes, but probably not the one you are looking for. I am the daughter, and I live just up the street, but Mom is expecting you. Won't you come in?"
"Thank you ma'am", I replied, and took my samples into the living room.
"Mom is not home right now. I know she had an appointment with you, but one of the mares is having a problem at the stables, so she had to run off unexpectedly. So you can either come back tomorrow, or I can show you what she wanted done." She said. "By the way, my name is Janey Simpson. Close to Mom's, but not quite, and I am not married yet, so I still have her name."
"Very nice to meet you Janey", I said, "If you don't mind, I'd like to go ahead and take the measurements while I am here, and I can leave the samples for her to look at tomorrow."
She bent down to pick up some of the wallpaper books that I had carried in, and I had to catch my breath, her blouse opened up as she bent over and I got a good look at some beautiful cleavage! I could see all the way to her belly button between those orbs of delight! When she straightened up, she caught me looking, but she just kind of snickered a little. (Of course she didn't know how horny I was, as I had planned on having Ms Simpson tonight.)
"I hope it was nothing too serious that your Mom had to run out for." I said.
"Well, Dad was already at the stables, and he called Mom to come out there because one of the mares is getting ready to fold, and Mom wanted to be there for that." She said.
"OK, if you'll just show me which rooms she wants the carpet in, I'll measure those first. And then we'll get to the wallpaper, if you don't mind staying that long with me." I said.
"Not at all, that's what I am here for. You can start right here in the living room for the carpet and then we'll go on down the hallway and into the bedrooms." She replied. "Can I help you in any way?"
"It will go a lot faster if you would, and then you can get back home to your boyfriend; I assume there is one of those around" I laughed.
"Yeah, there is, but no need to be in a hurry because of him, he's probably sleeping since I'm not home. Now, what can I do to help?" She said.
She moved up close beside me and watched as I drew a diagram of the floor plan and she said "Can I measure?" as she pulled the tape measure off my belt.
I said, "Well, you can hold the other end of the tape if you like, and just hold it to the wall where ever I tell you and that'll be a big help!"
She gave me a smile that I thought was a little on the wicked side, or was it just my imagination?
She handed me the tape measure, taking the end of the tape and pulling it out and said "Sure hon, whatever you want." And there was that smile again.
I said, "Over there against that wall" and she walked over to that wall and bent down to hold the tape to the floor. (Again those lucious orbs popped into view!) We changed walls to get the other measurement and again, she bent down to the floor. She purposely, I think, was bending down, facing me, so I would look at her fabulous chest! But then her hand came up as an attempt to hold the shirt to her, but all she did was call more attention to the fact that it was open for viewing!
As she came back to me, her hand was still over her left breast. We moved to the hallway and she went to the far end and bent down again and immediately looked back up at me. ("Caught again", I thought.) She smiled that wicked smile again and said "Do you really like them that much?"
Playing innocent, I asked "What do you mean?"
She laughed, got up and walked back to me and reached down and touched the bulge in my pants!! I almost choked. I had hoped it wasn't obvious!
"My tits, hon, are they exciting you?" she asked, laughing a sly little laugh.
"As a matter of fact, Yes they are! So please, let's get this done before I make a fool out of myself here." I answered.
She reached and closed her hand on my bulge and said, "That ain't nothing to fool with, it's serious, and I like serious!"
