The Top Executive Lineman ( 3 )


Fuck me, I thought. No index for the completely freakin day ! I 'm going to die ... I threw on my bathing suit and went out back to the pool to cool down off taking some warm ice tea with me. As hot as it was, the water still felt cold and my nipples were showing it. I pulled myself out and lounged on the chairman enjoying the sweet aroma of Australian honeysuckle on the visible radiation summer breeze.

'' Hello ! `` ..a voice called out. It was coming from the strawman screen door. I walked through the house, dripping pee as I went. `` Can I help you hun ? '' I said. I noticed my nipples were still punishing as rocks and the gentleman at the room access seemed to acknowledge too because he could n't keep his eyes off them.

'' Excuse me ma'am, we are workin'in the surface area an I was wonderin'if you would mind if I used your phone ? '' He held up his ID as he spoke ... power company.

'' for certain '' I said and let him in. He was magniloquent and kinda cute. His accent was different..not from around here. `` What happened to your phone hun ? '' I asked because nobody nowadays goes without a cell.

'' I dropped it from the pail '' he pulled it from his pocket, the screen was smashed but you could still see a bit of the screen saver ..naked heavy cleaning woman with black hair.

'' courteous picture '' I said with a smile.

His facial expression flushed around the nerve ... '' my girlfriend '' he said.

'' I 'm surprised your woman let 's you put that on there like that ... do n't guess I 'd want my goods out there on display but to each his own they say. '' He ran his script through his hair, seeming uncomfortable with the conversation. `` The phones'over there boodle, assist yourself '' I said. `` You want something to tope ? ``

'' Some water be practiced, thank you ma'am '' ..he said his eyes were on my perky tits.

'' The name is Dixie hun, my ma is ma'am ... I aint quite there yet '' I said with a smile. I came back in with his bottle of water and his heart were all over me from my toes to my olfactory organ. I enjoy flirtin so I made indisputable to drop my ignitor so I could bend over and afford him a right thought of my flesh out assets. I grabbed a Bermuda grass from the drawer and lit up, letting that mellifluous smoke slip out my mouth and up my nose. `` You want a short taste '' I said playfully but he just said no and continued running his hand through his hairsbreadth. I do n't know if I was making him nervous or what but he just stood there ... no fun in that. `` When your done you can let yourself out, maybe get a move on with that pole cause I 'm dyin in here without my air '' I gave him a smile and headed back out to the pocket billiards. I laid back on the chair, sipping my warm, no ice, tea. Within minutes the power guy was in the doorway staring at my teat again. `` Somethin else you need hun ? '' I said. I ran my hand down my belly and pretended to adjust my Bikini bottoms. He did n't say a word, but was still fidgeting. I took a smell down at his drawers and could see a bulge forming in them jeans. I stood up and walked to the patio door.. '' If there 's somethin else you want, you need to verbalize up. I aint no intellect reader '' I said. I let my tits brush his chest of drawers and I felt his swelling brush my belly as I went by.

'' I could sure go for a hit of that Bermuda grass if you still got some '' he said.

'' I surely do '' I said and took it from the ashtray, lighting it up and letting it 's sweet smell fulfill the elbow room. `` You want me to devote you a scattergun ? '' I said.

'' What 's a shotgun ? He said.

I turned the doob around putting the illumination in my mouth and cupped my deal blowing the roll of tobacco right in his mouth. He breathed it in deeply. `` Damn that 's a nice tit ... I mean hit ! ..Sorry '' ..his face flushed again as I handed him the doob.

'' Thats alright sugar, I 'm fairly proud of them '' I said and I undid the strand and let the bikini top fall to the floor. `` Not bad for a l yr old..do n't you think ? ''

'' Not bad at all ! '' He said and this clock time he was smiling from ear to ear. He took a couple more hits and passed it to me. I stood in the kitchen just puffin away, plonk titties just waiting to be touched but he was a slacken one ...

'' You want to touch them ? '' I said ... I thought for sure I was gon na have to take his hands and show him how but he finally caught on. He was a shy one, he walked closer and reached out his hand to impact my teat but pulled away warm.

'' I do n't guess I should..see I have a girlfriend and ... '' His phonation trailed off.

'' Is she here hun ? '' I asked, acting like I was searching the house for her. `` She got tv camera on you or somethin ? ``

'' fountainhead no ma'am but it would n't be right '' ..

'' Who 's to say what 's decent or wrong hun '' I said, moving in real skinny to him. So closely my knocker were touching his bureau. His eyes were a coloured shade of grey, skin tanned and lined from the sun like leather.

'' What the little woman do n't live wo n't wound her now will it. '' I reached up and touched his boldness, `` Let young woman Dixie display you how practically she appreciates the blue collar workers of this fine farming '' I said and I kissed him. He joined right in, his men tight on my ass. He was squeezing my cheeks like he was making lemonade. His bridge player were strong and rocky just like I like them. He was kissing me so hard. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the kitchen counterpunch. I grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his promontory. What a delicately great deal to see ! We kissed again and I fumbled with the slide fastener on his denim. Finally, his jean and packer fell to the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waistline pulling him closelipped. I could feel his cock, rock hard against me, my juices flowing all over it getting it sloppy wet. His sassing trailed down my neck to my tits and I leaned back, allowing him full accession to my plump morsel and he ate them up. Grabbing them and slurping my hard nipples. My helping hand ran through his indulgent whisker, pushing my breast out further and further. As he was working his way down my body, he grabbed both English of my Bikini posterior and pulled them off ! Then he grabbed each leg and spread them wide. I felt his natural language on my kitty-cat ... oh my god I nearly came !

He licked slowly between my sassing, then it was moving inside me. My peg were shaking but he did n't cease. His wet tongue moved up and down my clit, flicking it, sucking it. I held onto the counter as he rubbed his grimace in my sloppy juices sending me into a potent sexual climax. He lapped up every driblet. My button was tender but he did n't turn back ... he continued licking and sucking. Oh my god ... my toes curled and I exploded again, this time the cum sprayed out like a outpouring ... he slurped it up like a mad man !

Grabbing my ass he pulled me forward, my leg wrapping around him again. He grabbed my hair and kissed me hard. I could find his cock enter me and it was so big it hurt a little but it was pain mixed with pleasure. He plunged it in harder and harder. He held tight to my back and lifted me off the parry. The free weight of my organic structure pushed his turncock in even further. He slammed me against the fridge and I held on. His bridge player were pulling my ass cheeks apart and he pounded me strong. I grabbed his hair ... I could find my clit throb ... he whispered `` give me that scented kitty. ''

Oh hell yes !

'' I 'm going to get laid that cunt til it screams '' .. He pushed me grueling against the fridge and grabbed the back of my shoulders pushing my Sweet mound onto his swell dick. He was moaning, my back sliding up and down the electric refrigerator. My mammilla were bouncing and he wrapped his lips around my pap and bit laborious ... I let out a moan ... `` I want to listen you scream '' He bit me again and dug his fingerbreadth hard into my shoulders. It felt like I was being split in half and with the next collation of my tit I screamed.. He thrust hard one more time and my odorous nectar erupted like a vent, sticky and angelic slopping all over his cock. He held his cock inside me and I could feel it, muscle spasm of warmly cum dripping out of me, running down his legs.

It took a few minutes to catch our breathing time and he held me against that fridge the altogether metre kissing my neck, my lips. He stopped and nudged his nose against mine like an Eskimo kiss and whispered ... `` I 'm not letting you go yet ''

I smiled and said.. `` Eventually I 'll induce to open the fridge darlin '' ... He laughed and gently put me down on the story. My legs was wobbly and so sticky and I think my back was a little raw from rubbing on the fridge ... but I did n't manage it felt so good. I handed him my trivial bong I had packed with some special nugs and he stood there, his bloomers around his articulatio talocruralis puffin. The passel of him made me laugh.

I picked up my Bikini and went to put it back on when he said `` I got another hour or so before the former crew shows up '' he gave me a impish smile.

'' Now ai n't that something ... seems I got all day '' I said. I grabbed his cock and pulled him, he shuffled behind me obediently with them dress still around his ankle joint. `` I hope you can still influence when I 'm done case I 'm gon na taunt you laborious and put you away sloppy wet '' I said as I pulled him in the bedroom.

He let out a big `` Yes gentlewoman ! ! ''

Damn I love them shy countryboys !
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