Two Sexy Builders

She arrived home to find the dogs wandering the front yard yet again.
As she rounded the corner into the back yard she noticed the gate was off it’s hinges
“Bloody hell, just what I need”! she said. “Wonder how much this’ll cost me. Fuck”!
She went upstairs and grabbed the local paper. As she scanned the directory for a carpenter, she wondered how her life had gotten to this stage.
Working a dead end job, barely making repayments on her car and rent, she had found her boyfriend in bed with her best friend, and now this. Life was pretty shitty.
She picked an ad that sounded ok and dialed the number.
“Hello Ace Carpentry”!. The voice was smooth and fairly young sounding
“Um, hi. Look I was wondering if you fixed gates at all”
“Uh yeah sure we can fix anything that revolves around timber”!
“Ok, I was wondering if you could come over and have a look at my gate, it’s fallen off and the dogs are getting out. Thing is I can’t afford too much”.
“Look don’t worry I’ll come over and have a look. I’m sure we can work something out. Can I have your address”?
She gave out her address, all the time thinking, what it was that he would work out.
These tradies are all the same, sleazebags, she thought.
“Fine, I’ll call in a few days and arrange to have a look, ok”?
“Um actually I’m pretty desperate, I need it fixed asap. The dogs are getting out” She said chastising herself silently for using the word desperate.
“You know it’s Sunday don’t you”?
“Yes I know but I don’t know what to do or who else to call” she tried not to sound desperate but failed miserably
“Ok look, I’ll come over now and have a look Maybe I can fix something temporarily. Give me 15 minutes, OK”
“Ok cool. Thank you”.
With that she hung up the phone and started to put the shopping away.
She relished her Sundays and being single wasn’t a huge deal. It meant she could get around in her trackies and an old t-shirt.
After all she had no one else to impress. Still she missed the feeling of having a man in her life. Having a warm hard body to press up against.
And, she did like men, it’s just that with the battering her self esteem had taken, she was unsure if men would ever find her attractive again. So she took less care in her appearance. Not that she was dowdy or frumpy. Her 37 year old body would put a lot of 25yo women to shame. Her lovely long tanned legs, were matched to a tight bum, courtesy of the gym where she let out her frustrations. Still she couldn’t help but feel unattractive.

The door bell startled her out of her thoughts, and she let out a little yelp.
“Hold on I’m coming” she said as she made her way past the barking dogs and to the front door
She opened he door to find him standing there. He was tall, with a shaved head and a goatee. His build wasn’t overly large but she did notice his arms were quite well developed. There was a hint of a tattoo protruding from under the sleeve of his rolled up work shirt.
“Hi, I’m Mathew” he said extending his hand
“Fiona, Fi actually” she stuttered as she grabbed his hand, and felt his fingers close in over her own.
“Ok lets have a look at this gate of yours”, he said as he let himself in.
“Um yeah sure” sorry she said as she brushed some of her long auburn hair from her face.
She led him around to the back of the house and showed him the gate.
“Well there it is” she said waving her hand in the air
He walked around picked up the gate and mused a while, having a look at this and that.
As he did, she couldn’t help but notice his muscles flexing under his dark blue workshirt, and found herself wishing that she had at least brushed her hair.
“Look the gate is pretty well knackered, Fi. It’s gonna need more than just a few hinges”!
“Huh, oh great” she said, startled as she realized she was actually perving and beginning to feel that lovely feeling start to burn from deep down between her thighs.
“Ok how much will that cost and how soon can you do the job” she asked, trying to compose herself.
“Well a ball park figure would put it at about $400, give or take”
“WHAT. I can’t afford that. Oh great this is all I need. SHIT” she yelled, taking him by surprise.
“Hey look lets see if we can’t work something out ok. I love dogs and wouldn’t want to see these two lovely mutts getting picked up so, I’m willing to do the job and you can pay me in installments or something”
Yeah right something she thought, I know what your something is you sleaze.
Still she had no options and he seemed like a nice enough guy, a little cute even, so she relented and accepted, thrusting out her hand
“Ok that would be nice. Thank you”
“No probs. Now lets have a looksee if we can’t shut this temporarily”
With that he lashed the gate securely and they made arrangements for him to come over the next day and fix the gate properly.

She woke up feeling better than she had in a long time.
Her hands between her thighs.
Flash backs of her dream bringing a smile to her face, as she yawned and stretched.
The dogs began to bark and then she heard it. The door bell rang. Shit she thought, this guy likes to start early.
Fiona got up and put on her thin silky gown. She walked to the front door and opened it to be greeted by Mathew, standing there in his overalls and a black singlet, his tattooed arms now clearly visible, a bead of sweat already trickling down his face from under a black baseball cap.
“Oh hi, jeez you’re early” Fi exclaimed as she did her best to readjust to cover her naked breasts beneath the gown.
“Uh yeah sorry, like to get an early start” he stammered as he noticed the outline of her sun kissed body under the sheer fabric.
“I’ll just get my gear and get started shall I” he said as he turned on his heels, and made his way to the gate
“Yeah sure, um I’m about to put the kettle on, would you like a coffee”?
“That would be awesome” he said and she noticed a gleam in his eye she was sure was more than just friendly.
As she walked into the kitchen she caught her reflection in the hall way mirror and was shocked to see her hair all messed up and realized that her silk robe was a little see through.
She quickly made the coffee’s and walked outside with his drink in her left hand while shyly trying to cover her breasts with her right arm.
“Here you go. White and 2 sugars right”!
“Yup, that’s great cheers” he winked as he extended his hand to grasp the coffee cup. His fingers brushed hers and lingered ever so slightly, sending a shiver up her spine.
“Look I better go have a shower and get dressed, hope you don’t mind”!
“Nope, not at all I’m right here. You go ahead”!
“Make yourself at home, there’s cold water in the fridge if you get thirsty, ok”
“Yup cheers”
With that she made her way to the bathroom, and closed the door. She started the shower and looked out the window to see the carpenter toiling away. His back and arms glistening in the morning sun. She took off her gown and slipped her knickers too the floor. She tested the water and stepped in. Closing the door she stepped under the warm jet and lavished the feeling as it soaked into her skin. She washed and conditioned her hair, before soaping her body. She took the shower head from its holder and began to rinse the soap off. She thought about the carpenter in the yard and turned the shower to a jet, slowly lowering the head until she felt the war water massaging between her thighs.
The warm water making her feel horny she realised her enthusiasm may be heard over the shower and decided that this probably wasn’t the time.
Fiona got out and realized for the first time in a while, she wanted to put on some make up. Still feeling tingly, she applied her mascara and some lipstick before wrapping the towel around her and sticking her head out the door, checked to make sure the coast was clear she raced to her room. She hunted around looking for a clean pair of knickers when she realized that all of her knickers were in the clothes basket in the lounge room.
She checked the lounge to make sure the coast was clear and ran to the basket, quickly foraging for a pair when she heard a cough. She whipped around to find him there with a glass of water in his hands, and a mischievous twinkle in his eye.
Embarrassed she tried to hide the skimpy knickers behind her back, only to have him take a few steps towards her.
“Don’t be embarrassed” he said as he crossed the floor.
“You have the body of an angel. You look absolutely beautiful” he said as he took the last few steps and stood inches from her.
He cupped her face in both of his calloused hands and gently kissed her on the lips, letting his tongue slip into her mouth ever so lightly. She let herself press up against him and was aware of his hardness pressing against her belly through her towel. She sighed as she felt his hands wander down her back and gently cup her arse.
She had longed for this for so long and now it was happening.
Fiona felt herself press into him, and the tingling below returned with fervor.
He bent down and gently scooped her up in his strong tanned arms, and as he walked around the couch, she was acutely aware of her exposed pussy sitting inches from his arm, however she buried herself into him, before feeling herself being lowered onto the couch.
As he removed his arm she felt his hand lightly brush her pussy, as he placed his hands behind her head.
He lightly kissed her lips, before trailing his tongue over her neck.
The sensation drove her wild, and her pussy, wet with anticipation, beckoned his head lower.
He must have sensed the urgency in her hips, as he slowly trailed his tongue down her neck, and opening her towel, began circling the nipples
With increasing vigor, he placed her left breast into his mouth and began to suck, taking in as much as he could, all the while circling the nipple with his tongue. His hands were busy, massaging her right breast and holding her firmly by the back of the neck. She melted into his touch, realizing that at this moment, he would have her, weather she liked it or not. She had reached the point of no return, and quite frankly, she wasn’t sure she wanted to go back anyway. If she did, her aching pussy, had other ideas, and seemed to now be driving all of her decisions.

She arched her back and moaned, and, as if taking his que, Mathew worked his way down to her aching pussy, ever so gently nuzzling her mound, then moving onto her inner thighs, relishing in the tease, and watching as Fi arched her back, begging for relief.

The sight of her gorgeous body was working him into a frenzy, and it was all he could do not to dive straight in.
Her scent was driving him crazy with lust, and as he worked his way back up her thighs, she felt his tongue gently shadow her swollen clit.
It was almost imperceptible, but her reaction was not.
It had been a long long time since a man had his head between her thighs, and the feeling of this young mans nimble touch, had her gasp and her eyes shot open.
Looking down between her thighs, she could see Adrien gently drawing circles around her mound, then, with a quick wink, she felt it. His mouth was on her, hot moist and urgent.
He sucked first her left lip then her right, before sucking both of her lips into his mouth and running his tongue up and down the slit.
She lay back and closed he eyes, relishing in his touch, as his hands now moved between her thighs, spreading her lips apart so he could gorge himself on the sweet flesh inside.
She felt first one then two fingers, slip inside her.
Mathew moved his tongue to her clit, and began firmly licking the little bud while caressing Fi's G spot with his fingers. Slowly. Masterfully.
Before long she could feel that feeling welling up inside of her. A slow steady beat that increased with passion. Her breathing, getting shallower and faster. He sensed it too, and placed a third finger inside.
This had the desired effect and just as she was about to go over the edge he lifted her up with both hands on her ass, and lifted her swollen pussy up, replacing his fingers with a moist tongue, which fucked her hard as she experienced the first of what was to be many orgasms for the day.
He got up with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, started unbuttoning his jeans, and announced
“Righto spunk, my turn now”, and with that, grabbed the towel and made his way into the bathroom to have a shower.

As she lay in the afterglow, she heard the shower turn on and the door open.
She hadn’t seen his body, or felt him inside her. A strange feeling came over her, a feeling so foreign that at first she couldn’t make out what it was. Then she realized it was pure lust, and she wanted him inside her. NOW.
The door bell rang, breaking her from her thoughts
“Fuck, who could this be”, she fumed as she ran into her room and got her gown.
Making her way to the front door she noticed the silhouette of another guy, She opened the door to find a good looking young guy smiling at her.
”Hi I’m Tom, Mathews partner” he said as she felt him slowly undressing her with his eyes.
“Mathew mentioned he would be here today, and said he may need a hand!”
“Um yeah, hi, um, he’s taking a shower, he um spilt something on him, and he um he needed to take a shower. Um do you want to come in and wait for him”. She cursed herself as she let the word tumble out, realizing that if he took her up on the offer, she wouldn’t get to have her way with the hot tradie n her shower.
“Yeah sure, no worries” Tom relied, as he opened up the screen door, and followed her inside. His eyes taking in the shape of her awesome ass as she walked into the lounge.
“Um I’ll just let him know you’re here!” She said as she began walking towards the bathroom. Make yourself at home, I’ll be right back.
She walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door before opening it just a whisker.
“UM a guy called Tom is here!” she said, as the steam from the bathroom, vented outside.
She could just make out his shape through the mirror, and craned her neck a little, nervously trying to catch a glimpse of the cock she so desperately wanted.
“Oh ok, send him down, I’ll get him started on the gate, while I finish off here!”
Tom was standing in the lounge room looking out of the window to the backyard.
Her previous orgasm had heightened all of her senses and as she walked back into the lounge she smelt Toms aftershave, then as he turned, she got that feeling between her legs again. What was going on with her, she had never felt so mischevious before, and she was slightly confused at the feeling of lust which seemed to consume every fibre of her body.
“He want’s to have a word with you, he’s just down there, in the bathroom” she said, pointing down the way she had just come.
“Did you want a coffee or Tea, at all, I’m just about to put the kettle on!”
“Yup that would be great, coffee, white and two, cheers” he replied smiling at her.
She looked at him, losing herself momentarily in his bright white smile.
“um yeah sure”, She turned around, blushing, realizing that Tom had noticed her eyeing him off.

After a few minutes, he returned-
“I’ll just grab this coffee and head down, if you don’t mind. mat's just explained what needs doing, so I’ll get it going” he explained as he reached for the coffee, and taking a sip, winked at her’
“Hmmmm yum, this is great, cheers”
And with that headed out the front door to his ute.