It is just another morning, dull and boring when the doorbell rings. Cherry has just finished dressing to go out shopping. Dressed in a cute little red-flowered sundress, she walks to the door still brushing her hair. "Hello, I am the plumber," a tall older man says.
Cherry looks at him strangely, he is a good-looking man wearing overalls and a cowboy hat. Cherry is attracted to his manly scent almost immediately. Seeing the puzzled look on her face, he asks, "You did call a plumber didn't you, ma'am?" Then she answers, "No. I think you might have the wrong address."
"Oh, I am so sorry, Miss. Excuse me," he says, apologetically. He turns to leave, but Cherry catches him by the arm. "Since you're already here I do have this small drip under my kitchen sink. Do you want to fix it for me?"
"Yes, ma'am." She invites him in and as he walks past her, she gets a whiff of his fantastic cologne. His butt is not bad either. Just as he kneels to open the cabinet doors, she gets a good look at his butt crack. Normally the sight of a man's butt crack would have turned her love switch off, but his ass was so tight and sexy that it made her shudder.
"Okay, I see the problem, ma'am. I can fix this quite easily," he says looking up at Cherry. His honey-brown eyes are smiling in a way that sears her senses. "Ma'am, can you hand me my wrench?" She squats down and rummages through his toolbox until she finds the one he wants. Cherry glances back over wanting to see those eyes again and notices that he is looking under her dress.
Cherry gets warm and tingly seeing this and feels quite turned on by it. He tightens something under the sink and then asks her to turn on the water so he can check the leak. With the position of his body sticking out from under the sink, she has no choice but to straddle his legs in order to reach the faucet. Her sixth sense, the one that women have when they know a man is watching them triggers another flush of anxiety because she remembered that she rarely wears panties. "Should I turn it off now?" she asks, nervously.
"No, ma'am not yet."
"Please don't call me ma'am. My name's Cherry," she says a little frustrated.
"Okay, sorry, Cherry."
The thought of what he must be seeing under her dress and how he is responding to it is making Cherry warm all over. She glances down at his crotch, to her surprise his pants are bulging out, and she can see the outline of his massive dick. It is fully erect and trying its best to get out of his pants.