I was in bed, hoping to take a nap when a knock on the door interrupted me.

Michael was in the living room that Sunday afternoon. I got out of bed to see who it was and when I got to the living room, I saw Michael talking to a young man about fixing the toilet. He was not our usual plumber. This guy was a little younger and light-skinned. He smiled at me as I entered and Michael continued explaining to him that the sink in the master's bathroom needed fixing.

Since I was going back in any way, Michael asked me to take him in and show him what needed to be done. The plumber followed me into our bedroom and I showed him where the problem was. I sat down on the bed where I could watch him work.

After a few minutes, I noticed that his eyes kept drifting back towards me. I frowned in confusion then looked down to find that I was wearing a top so tight and cleavage so low that my boobs were almost exposed. The plumber's eyes met mine and I saw his tongue run over his bottom lip in what I assumed was appreciation. He turned back to his job but not before I noticed his erection straining against the trousers he was wearing.

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