Workman’s Cumpensation 2

Workman’s Cumpensation 2
by G.M.

When I came back over to Rachel’s house to finish the dining room wall, her husband was home. We’d seen each other before, working in the yard, waving as we drove or walked by. While priming the wall, we talked and realized that we had a lot in common. Our kids were different ages, but we both loved cooking in the backyard on our grills.

I had built a custom barbeque pit a few years ago, combining metal and brick into a pretty substantial pit. As I left that morning, I invited them to drop by and see it sometime. He said he’d come by tomorrow morning before lunch. That would work out great because I was smoking a beef brisket and would be getting everything ready to go about then. I packed up, but would have to come back later that afternoon to finish the job.

Now, I know what you want to hear. What was Rachel doing all of this time?

She was being the perfect wife. She simply stayed out of the way. She came by and greeted me, but then left the room for the men to talk as I worked.

Life being life, of course…my wife came with me that afternoon. I didn’t know how Rachel was going to greet me so I asked my wife to bring in the paint can while I “checked to make sure she was home.”

Sure enough, Rachel greeted me with a smile and her boobs. She was only wearing a pair of Nike shorts. I quickly explained the situation and she ran back to the den to pull on a shirt.

I went right to work and let the ladies talk. They went on and on about books and kids and things in the neighborhood. It didn’t take me more than thirty minutes and it was time to go. She said she’d come over tomorrow with her husband with a book that my wife could borrow. I, of course, had failed to explain the visit the next day about the barbeque pit. What I thought was going to be a short visit now turned into a luncheon.

Sigh.

My wife had just gotten into the truck when Rachel called out from the front door. She had a tape measure in her hand. I reached over to my hip and realized I’d left it behind. I turned on the truck so my wife could have some air-conditioning and got out to meet Rachel at the door. She handed me the tape measure and stepped back inside. She said something I couldn’t hear and when I turned to see what she wanted, she was standing just inside the front door where my wife couldn’t see her.

“Keep talking to me,” she said as she began taking off all of her clothes.

From my wife’s point of view, I was talking to her in her house. She couldn’t see the view I had.

I pretended to talk to her as she ran her hands all over her naked body. She caressed and cupped her breasts, then pulled and twisted the nipples. She reached down between her legs and ran her fingers deep inside of herself. She held them up for me to show me how slick they were with her juices.

I was glad I was wearing a tool belt with a pouch in front to hide my growing cock.

Rachael smeared her pussy juices all over her nipples.

“I bet you want to taste them right now, don’t you?” she teased.

Then she turned and flashed me her perfect naked ass, running her hands down her smooth cheeks.

“See ya tomorrow!” she said and closed the door.

Damnnn….

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Rachael’s Response

I must really be horny to take a big risk like that with my husband somewhere in the house and your wife outside in the truck! But, really horny is what I do lately, so I can buy it. Can’t wait to get the BBQ pit installed so I can have plenty of hot meat whenever I want…

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