I’d been chatting to you for just a few days, and already the thought of meeting you was invading every waking hour as well as my dreams. I was excited, but also slightly nervous, it had been a long time for me, and I knew I had to just take the plunge and go for it. You managed to permeate my imagination in such a way that the anticipation of just chatting to you was getting me very wet.
As I stepped out of the bath and pulled the plug, I thought of your hands running up the inside of my leg and gently forcing my lips apart. I straightened up and reached down to have another play and yet again, got lost in the moment, dreaming about our forthcoming meet.
As I gently towelled myself dry, I heard a knock at the door. I had no idea what the time was, and although I knew I’d spent a long time in the bath, I started to panic in case it was you. I wrapped the towel around me and grabbed another for my hair. Wrapping it around my head, I started down stairs to answer the door, and caught a glimpse of the hall clock. It was twenty past 10, I had about 10 minutes to get ready before you arrived, and although my clothes were all nicely laid out, I still had to dry my hair and put my make-up on. I swore loudly as I almost stumbled down the stairs in a panic, tripping over and loosening my towel. Quickly grabbing my towel, and holding it up to cover my modesty, I reached the door just as the bell started to ring again. I part opened the door so I could get a glimpse of who was there without them seeing my state of undress, and was greeted by a fairly tall man with a friendly face. It was at this point I realised I had absolutely no idea what you looked like, and whether this visitor was you or not! I decided in case it was you, I ought to play it safe and stick with the plan, so I opened the door a little wider ensuring that my visitor could see enough to know I was barely dressed, without giving too much away.
“I’ve, er, er, good afternoon madam” the man stammered slightly and appeared quite embarrassed by my obvious state of undress. “I’ve come for your gas inspection – is it still convenient?”
My brain was going into overtime, thinking about whether this was for real or not. You’d said you would be a plumber, not a gas man, and I was really taken off guard. I couldn’t remember if I was due a gas inspection, but they did come once a year, so it could well be for real! I had to decide quickly what to do – if he was for real, and you were on your way, it would make my plans slightly awkward when you did arrive. If he was you, I couldn’t possibly turn him away or my plans would definitely disintegrate!
“Of course, it’s fine” I lied, feeling it was anything but fine, and by getting carried away in the bath I’d already managed to mess up my fantasy. I started to open the door to let him in, and realised I needed to sort myself out a bit more. Pushing the door closed, I rewrapped the towel around me, opened the door and ushered him inside...
I pointed in the direction of the gas boiler and followed closely behind, watching his firm bottom as he walked through my hallway towards the kitchen. He stopped to look behind and caught me watching him and flashed a lovely smile... I began to think maybe it was you after all and letting my mind wander...I was feeling incredible horny, and gagging for a man it was driving me to distraction!
The noise of the gasman’s toolbag being dumped on the floor snapped me out of my dreaming. He’d found the boiler and started to take the cover off so I decided this man couldn’t possibly be you. I explained I needed to go and get myself ready and started towards the kitchen door, when I realised I hadn’t even offered him a drink. “You must think I’m very rude”, I started, “I’m just very disorganised. Would you like a tea or coffee?”
“Not at all” he said, smiling. “When you opened the door, I was beginning to think all my christmasses had come at once”
I stood there slightly open mouthed not sure if I’d actually heard him correctly, and how best to reply. In the end, I decided to throw caution to the wind and asked seductively “And what if they had?” I blushed slightly as I said it, not sure quite which way the conversation would go. The gasman looked me straight in the eye and smiled again , unnerving me and making me feel a little foolish – I couldn’t believe I was coming onto the gasman!
He started to walk towards me and brushed past behind me gently and proceeded to clean a filter over the sink. I stayed stock still and could feel him very close behind me. He put his hand on my shoulder and moved my damp hair away from my ear. With his head leant in towards the back of my neck he began to whisper in my ear. I could feel his warm breath on my neck and it was driving me crazy and giving me goosebumps. In a very soft voice he whispered “I’ll have a tea please”, and then started to laugh!
He was teasing me and finding it incredibly funny! I felt really foolish and embarrassed. I started to move away, angry with myself for appearing so desperate when he suddenly grabbed me and spun me around. Before I could do or say anything he started to kiss me hard and full on the lips. I started to respond and lifted my hand up to his face, forgetting all about the towel I was holding onto which just dropped, abandoned to the floor.
He moved his hand down towards my breast and began cupping and squeezing it and then slowly started to kiss his way down my body, tiny nibbles and kisses which electrified me as he took my nipple into his mouth and started to suck. Slowly his other hand moved further down my back and over my bottom. I started searching for the buttons on his overalls to undo them and get to his bare skin. I was getting very wet and desperate for him to touch me there. I could feel myself pulsing in anticipation of what was to come. I found the buttons on his overalls and started to undo them, just as his finger found my ass and started to play round my tight puckered hole. My entire body was screaming to be fucked, I was getting wetter by the moment and hungry for my cunt to be filled with hard cock. I’d undone his overall buttons, and was pleased to discover he was naked underneath them. I kissed his chest and started to move my head lower kissing and nibbling as I went, paying his nipples extra attention, licking them and then blowing them to make him tingle. My hand started to explore further down. I already knew he was rock solid and very well endowed as his manhood had been pressing into me for a while, I helped release it from his overalls and knelt down intending to suck his delicious cock, but he stopped me. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back up, then nodded in the direction of the doorway. I was stunned to see a man standing there staring at us. I’d been so carried away in my pleasure I hadn’t even heard anyone come in, I realised I must have left the door open when the gasman arrived....it was slow sinking in, but suddenly the grim realis
