I posted a used paper shredder for sale on a local classifieds site a little while ago. I didn’t get any response and had to repost it a few times. I had just about given up on it, when a girl named, Sara asked about it.
After a few exchanges, she said that she would take it and asked about arranging to pick it up and pay for it. I sent her my phone number and told her to give me a call. This was the first thing in the morning and I was in my bathrobe before my shower.
I did my normal morning routine, checking my email, surfing the web a little and then I got my shower. When I got back to my bedroom, I had just hung up my bathrobe and was naked when the phone rang.
It was Sara. She sounded really cute as we talked and had the cutest little giggle. She lived in another small town about a 1/2 hour drive away and it was her day off. We actually talked for over 15 minutes and she revealed to me that she was divorced and was temporarily living with her parents and that was why she was living out of town. I’m divorced as well and had been for a few years.
I don’t exactly know why as we weren’t actually flirting or anything, but I was getting kind of turned on. I guess it was just her voice and giggle. I hadn’t been with a woman for years and I had a full fledged hard on. I couldn’t help myself as I casually stroked myself as we continued our conversation.
We arranged for her to come by on her way to work the next morning at 8:30. I work at home, so I’m here all of the time. I told her that is usually around the time that I get my shower, but I’d get up early and get that taken care of before she got there.
She giggled at that and really surprised me by saying, “Oh well, maybe I should come earlier in case you need a hand with that.”
“Well, I certainly wouldn’t turn down a helping hand. Us divorced folks should always help each other out. I mean, well… you know, we all have needs.”, I replied jokingly.
“Oh yeah. That we do and my needs haven’t ummmm… been met in a looooong time.”, she replied giggling some more.
I started stroking myself faster and faster as we finished up our conversation. I came extra hard within a minute after hanging up the phone.
The next morning, I did get up a little earlier and got my shower. I got out of the shower at 8:20. I hurriedly got dressed, hoping to be ready when Sara came. As I was waiting, I couldn’t help but to get a hard on thinking of our conversation yesterday.
She never showed up. I knew she had to be at work at 9, so I didn’t call. I sent her a message asking what happened.
Just after noon, I got a reply from her saying that she was there, but there was no answer. She also said she showed up earlier than what we agreed on and that maybe it was her subconscious with a stuck out tongue smiley. A few minutes later the phone rang and it was her.
She apologized for missing me and was very sorry that she did. I told her that I must have been in the shower when she came.
Giggling again she said, “Oh, now I’m really sorry I missed that! Did you get my message?”
“Yeah, I did.” and laughed.
“Maybe I should have come even earlier. Did you take care of your ‘needs’ in the shower?”
“Ummm, I plead the 5th!”
She giggled some more and replied, “The 5th, huh? You know, I’ll expect a full demonstration when I get there. I need to make sure the equipment works.”
“Well, of course. So, I guess you can’t just take my word that all of the equipment works,” I replied as I started to get another hard on talking with her.
“Well, I’m a ‘hands on’ kind of gal. I like to ‘see’ things with my own eyes. Nothing personal,” she said giggling some more. “So, I expect to get the whole 9 ummm… 9… yards.”
“But of course. I can’t imagine that you would expect anything less. The whole 9… ummm… yards!”
“Well, good. I’m glad that we came to this understanding. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”
“Alrighty then. I’ll be ready.”
“OK, I hope the equipment is everything I am expecting. Make sure the equipment is warmed up and ready,” she said giggling again and then she said she had to go.
She again had me really worked up and again, I had to stroke myself until I came.
The next morning, I got up even earlier and got my shower. I literally just got out of the shower and was reaching for the towel when the doorbell rang. My cock immediately started to get hard as I looked at the clock in the bathroom. It was only 8:15. I hung up the towel quickly and grabbed my bathrobe and put it on.
I was still wet as I left the bathroom and was trying to close and tie my robe as I went to the front door. I looked out the window in the door to see this redhead. She was a little thick bodied, but certainly not fat. She had a very cute face and nice big tits. My cock immediately got fully hard and was trying to poke itself out of my bathrobe as I opened the door.