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Starting to wonder what was left to do, Mimi continued to look around the room. She had tried to tidy up as best she could in the short time she had knowing that he would be here soon. Now he, of course referred to the cable repairman she had called. It was the only way she could get her work done from home and her new novel had to be finished that week. Figures that the internet would go out right before she needed to meet a deadline. The phone rings and Mimi runs to answer it. A strong male voice comes through the phone and mentions that he is from the internet company and will be around to her house in about 5 minutes. Hanging up Mimi again checks to make sure there are no wine glasses still scattered about, she liked to have a glass to relax before bed but often left them laying about. All clear, she sighs and then the doorbell rings. She isn’t sure why but she felt like this particular day was going to be different then most. Answering the door she first asks who it is out of habit. The same strong male voice from the phone comes back through the door and she slowly opens the door. As it opens it reveals a magnificent man standing on her welcome mat. Her eyes roam from his feet to his calves, then to his inner thighs and up to his waist, his work clothes are kinda dirty but tight enough to show off the right muscles. Mimi grins at that thought as her tongue runs around her lips moistening them as she greets the man finally.Telling him to please come in she checks out his ass as he walks by her. Damn that is a fine looking man, she can’t decide if she is horny or just plain deprived because this man is technically just fixing her Internet. Either way she moves toward her main internet connection to show him where it is. Explaining that she really had to get her novel finished before the deadline or the editor would have her head.”I understand and will do my best to get your internet back up quickly, ma’am” he says with a chuckle.”Thank çankaya escort you so much, it’s great to have you here so quickly” she says averting her eyes around the house again checking for some sign that she is slightly untidy while writing.He sets to work and fiddles with a few of the wires, connections and asks about how they get into the house. Mimi opens up her back patio door and points outside to the side of the house. He promptly exits the door to take a look. Mimi busies herself by making a cup of tea while the man works. She hears the door open and close a few more times then his voice startles her. “Ma’am I think I figured it out! Could you please test out the internet for me?” His hand moving toward the computer room he had been in.”Of course, give me a minute to finish my tea and please call me Mimi.” She looks at him a minute as she stirs the tea on the counter. Their eyes meet and he smiles. He has laugh lines that come to the corner of his eyes and dimples that could pierce a girls heart if she stared long enough. It was scary that a man could take something as simple as a smile and make it become intimate or seductive even. Looking back to her tea as it slops over the edge of the cup. Chuckling she grabs the paper towel to sop it up. Throws it out and again moves toward him with a polite inquiry if he would like some tea. He shakes his head as she moves past him into the den where the computer is. They both try to move to the chair sitting askew in front of the desk. They collide and she falls back. His arm quickly reaches out to catch her, pulling her back against him with a thud as their bodies are thrown together. Her breath now gone from her chest as the repair man holds her upright. Simple words are not reaching her so all she does is nod when he asks if she is ok. Apologizing profusely!All she can do is stare up at him perplexed with what she could only guess were wide rus escort eyes. Clearing her throat she regains her composure, pushing away gently then fixing her tousled clothes. Looking back up at him she sees that he seems to be taken with her as much as she is with him. Wishing she could read what he was thinking right now, knowing that her thoughts were probably worse. He was looking at her, no staring at her and he couldn’t stop himself. The woman was as plain as anything. Hair pulled back in a ponytail, face had a light dusting of makeup on her eyes, almost like it was there the day before and hadn’t been removed. But there was something about her that was so sexy. The way her hair was long enough for him to tug on? Or maybe it was the fact that she didn’t go out of her way to impress him, yet seemed completely enthralled with him. The way the jogging pants clung to her pelvic bone and shaped around her tight ass or the way the shirt was low cut and when she bent over he got a glimpse of her breasts as they fell into her bra. The lace of the bra barely visible but at the edge to tease him. He had to stop, his cock was growing fast and furious. It might just bust out if he didn’t divert his attention to something other then the brunette that was standing directly in front of him. Reaching out and pulling her to him again was not an option.Suddenly there was an awkward silence. A pause as to what to say next was happening then they both chuckled aware of the awkward but unable to change it. Mimi looks to the door and walks toward it as she asks over her shoulder, “Are you finished out there? May I lock this door now?” He moves towards the door as he says, “Oh yes I am done! I am sorry let me do that for you.”His hand gets to the lock just as hers does, their hands brush against each other as you hear them both intake a sharp breath of air. The attraction between them was obvious, they were staying with eryaman escort their hands holding onto the door one over the other. She looks slightly behind and back at him as he stands with his arm out stretched to reach the door from back there. She smiles up at him and he smiles down at her. She hadn’t actually realized that he is a whole foot or more taller then her before that moment. She wiggles her hand to try to break free of his but he grips onto hers a little. Not much pressure but enough to say no stay just like this. She again looks up at him her eyes meeting his as their looks mirror each other. Their attraction again obvious with the cloudy lust in their eyes. Her thoughts drift to a fantasy of the two of them. He would grab her, bring her close to him and kiss her so passionately she would be left with stars floating around her head. Then as they kissed his hands would be roaming over her, rubbing her back then down to her ass squeezing and kneading it. The passion between them increasing as she moans satisfaction of his hands on her. His warm hands sliding down the front of her shirt grabbing onto a tit and squeezing it. Her breathing increases as she feels the juices flow through her pussy. All of her aroused, nipples hard, tickling the palm of his hand as he squeezes her firm round mounds. He guides her hand with his to the lock on the door, locking it. She tries to slow her breathing concious that her little fantasy has left her panting and very aroused. As soon as the click of the lock is heard she snaps her hand out from under his then jumps back from their closeness. Attempting to regain composure, hide her stimulation from the thoughts of them together. Telling herself that he is just a repairman, this is silly. Reminding herself that once this novel is done she needs to get laid. Not made love to but laid. Bent over something and banged from behind until they both collapse from sated bliss.Shaking her head once more she realizes that the poor man is standing there with his mouth gaped open staring at her. Mimi smiles at him, goes to say thank you and realizes that no words came out. She must look like a deer would in headlights. Eyes wide, mouth just a little open, like his is.
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