Masturbation Moments #5 - The Superhero And His Super Cock

It was my fault the job took two days. He could have finished everything in one, but I?d hung around, talking, distracting him. The electrician, Trace, came highly recommended. He?d given us the best quote for what should have been a day?s work installing new farmhouse lights on the front of our house and outbuilding and rewiring outlets under the sink because the dishwasher and disposal had quit and nothing we?d tried had worked. He was going to install a new circuit, fearing a short. Replacing a bathroom fan and a three-way light switch that had failed completed the list.He was pissed he hadn?t finished, but we?d hit it off and spent too much time chatting, getting Bolu Escort more flirtatious as the day went on. He hadn?t seemed regretful about that, but it left me horny, my imagination running amok ? it didn?t help that I?d been admiring his bulge most of the afternoon while his attention was focused elsewhere!He was handsome, and I enjoyed lewd thoughts about him and his bulge as I masturbated to a very satisfying orgasm after he left. I fantasized about him again later, when my husband and I made love, the two of them together very much rocking my world!It was my slow season at work, leaving me at the house whenever we had work done or anything Bolu Escort Bayan delivered, so the next day after Richard left, I showered before Trace showed up. I debated what to wear for a few seconds, settling on a skirt and a thin, silky blouse, no underwear of any kind ? just like I?d fantasized the previous afternoon!By the time the white panel truck with ?Sampson?s Electric? painted on the doors showed up I was frantic with arousal, wet and buzzing, and could barely refrain from touching myself. I opened the door as he approached. ?Hi, Trace, ready to get at it??He nodded. ?I?ll finish by noon easily? you must have someplace Escort Bolu you need to go.??No, why???You look nice, all dressed up.??This? No, just for comfort. It?s a warm day.? I?d considered heels and stockings, thinking of a sexier look, but was glad I?d passed. That might have made my attempt to seduce him a little too obvious!?Well, you look great. Guess I?ll get busy.??I?ll try to stay out of your way today. Would you like some coffee???That?d be great, thanks.? He got out tools and light and crawled under the sink, his butt and lower legs sticking out. I felt like pinching his ass, or reaching between his legs and squeezing him, but I behaved. I had to reach over him to get water from the tap, but rather than lean, I straddled him, pressing my knees to his hips.From beneath the sink, he said, ?Am I in your way??I replied, ?No, you?re good. I?ve just got you between my legs.? I smiled, shocked at what I?d heard myself say!