It is a beautiful Monday morning, as the sun burns the morning dew off the grass. I enjoy these beautiful sunny Summer days. My work day is slow. A good thing. The nice spring weather has me thinking of other activities, which do not involve work. But this one customer is giving me great enthusiasm. Dana and I attended the same grade school. Recently we were reunited after many years of losing contact. Needless to say, I am very excited to solve her problem.
Dana has an electrical issue in her kitchen. I was more than eager to help when she called. She is married, so I know I can't step over the line. Growing up I had big time crush on her. If she only knew my highly sexual thoughts as a raging hormonal teen.
I arrived at Dana's and walked up to her door. My thoughts wondered quickly before I rang the doorbell.
As she opens the door she welcomes me with a warm flirtatious smile. "Hi! Come in."
I step inside and we walk into the kitchen. She brushes against me as she shows me the broken switch. As I unscrew the plate, Dana starts to fill me in with her life story. She is very unhappy in her marriage. Sex was more of an unsatisfied chore. As we took turns flirting with each other, my urges quickly take over.
I need to turn off the circuit breaker, so I politely excuse myself. As I return from downstairs, I noticed she has changed. A low cut, thin sun dress. Wow! I am trying to stay within the boundaries, but seeing her is making it very hard. Dana has an unbelievable body. Her breasts showed just enough cleavage. From my viewpoint, I think they are perfect. My concentration is definitely not on work. The bulge is starting to make my pants tighter, as I undress her in my mind. She is talking to me, but I cannot comprehend what she is saying. A wondering mind has me admiring her hard nipples through the thin material. And then I hear...
"I no longer love him."