She arrived about 30 minutes later wearing a cotton blouse and denim skirt that could almost be called mini. Tami apologized for not being dressed app...ropriately (she usually wore jeans when working) and said she had been on the way to a hair appointment when Tom called and told her I needed help, so she rescheduled and came straight to the job site.I was glad to see her, and getting to look at her legs was just a bonus for me, as we got to work. We started with cleaning paint off the new. While licking, I can see her face glowing with full satisfaction. I started licking her juices near her love hole and inserted my tongue into it for more juices.She holds my head and pulled me up. She started smooching me for the appreciation of work done to her body. While smooching, I made her taste her cum. Her cum with both our saliva tasting good.She took her hands to my hard penis over my pants and rubbing it. She removed my pants and underwear. Her smooth touch of fingers over my penis. Drying off, when it hit me: Damn-I am so horny!. My husband hasnt been around lately and when he has, he hasnt exactly fucked me right. Sure, I do love him, but his 5 inch penis and poor stamina in the bedroom rarely get me off. My dirty secret, my vibrator, was getting a lot more use lately. Anyways, the idea of an empty house, for some unbeknown reason, really turns me on. It goes without saying that I pulled out my sexy lil vibe and rented a cheesy porno off of IO. (Now I dont wish to toot. Ahhh!! The perfect way to start the morning. Later: You text me on my way to work: ” You’re gonna squirm.” I know that mood well, delight in it. My body responds immediately like a well-trained soldier to danger. It is on instant alert, tight and ready. I was pre-warned, you had said no panties, and I had obeyed, for both our satisfaction. You: “Move your skirt aside. Dip a finger. Taste it.” I obey. It tastes different to you, saltier. “Move your skirt from under you, no wet spot.” “Too.