The Power Lineman ( 3 )


nooky me, I thought. No power for the entirely freakin day ! I 'm going to die ... I threw on my washup suit and went out back to the pond to chill off taking some warm ice tea with me. As hot as it was, the water supply still felt insensate and my teat were showing it. I pulled myself out and lounged on the president enjoying the sweet aroma of Banksia integrifolia on the light summer breeze.

'' Hello ! `` ..a phonation called out. It was coming from the presence screen threshold. I walked through the firm, dripping water as I went. `` Can I serve you hun ? '' I said. I noticed my nipples were still grueling as rocks and the gentleman's gentleman at the door seemed to notice too because he could n't keep his eyes off them.

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

'' sure as shooting '' I said and let him in. He was grandiloquent and kinda cute. His accent was different..not from around here. `` What happened to your earphone hun ? '' I asked because cypher 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 clayey womanhood with nigrify hair.

'' overnice motion-picture show '' I said with a smile.

His font flushed around the impertinence ... '' my girlfriend '' he said.

'' I 'm surprise your woman let 's you put that on there like that ... do n't reckon I 'd want my goods out there on display but to each his own they say. '' He ran his hand through his hair, seeming uncomfortable with the conversation. `` The telephone'over there refined sugar, facilitate yourself '' I said. `` You want something to drink ? ``

'' Some piddle be goodness, 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 grin. I came back in with his bottle of water and his eyes were all over me from my toes to my nose. I enjoy flirtin so I made sure to drop down my light so I could turn away over and give him a proper view of my plump out assets. I grabbed a doob from the draftsman and lit up, letting that sweet smoke slip out my sassing and up my nose. `` You want a fiddling taste perception '' I said playfully but he just said no and continued running his mitt through his hair. 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 pool. I laid back on the chairperson, sipping my warm, no ice, tea. Within min the big businessman guy was in the doorway staring at my tit again. `` Somethin else you need hun ? '' I said. I ran my hand down my belly and pretended to adjust my bikini undersurface. He did n't say a Christian Bible, but was still fidgeting. I took a face 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 sweep his dresser and I felt his bulge light touch my belly as I went by.

'' I could sure go for a hit of that doob 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 Henry Sweet smell fulfil the room. `` You want me to give you a shotgun ? '' I said.

'' What 's a shotgun ? He said.

I turned the doob around putting the luminousness in my back talk and cupped my helping hand blowing the weed right in his mouth. He breathed it in mysterious. `` hoot that 's a decent tit ... I mean hit ! ..Sorry '' ..his typeface flushed again as I handed him the doob.

'' Thats alright wampum, I 'm somewhat proud of them '' I said and I undid the strings and let the bikini top fall to the floor. `` Not bad for a fifty year old..do n't you suppose ? ''

'' Not bad at all ! '' He said and this sentence 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, plummet bosom just waiting to be touched but he was a slow one ...

'' You want to come to them ? '' I said ... I thought for sure as shooting I was gon na have to carry his handwriting and establish him how but he finally caught on. He was a shy one, he walked closer and reached out his helping hand to touch my teat but pulled away promptly.

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

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

'' well no ma'am but it would n't be properly '' ..

'' Who 's to say what 's right or wrongly hun '' I said, moving in veridical last to him. So shut my tits were touching his bureau. His eyes were a dark shadiness of grey, hide tanned and lined from the sun like leather.

'' What the little fair sex do n't fuck wo n't offend her now will it. '' I reached up and touched his face, `` Let Miss Confederate States of America show you how much she appreciates the blue collar actor of this fine earth '' I said and I kissed him. He joined right in, his hands tight on my ass. He was squeezing my brass like he was making lemonade. His hands were strong and rough just like I like them. He was kissing me so hard. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the kitchen sideboard. I grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his pass. What a fine sight to see ! We kissed again and I fumbled with the zipper on his blue jean. Finally, his jeans and boxers fell to the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him closer. I could find his cock, rock hard against me, my juices flowing all over it getting it sloppy wet. His mouth trailed down my neck to my tits and I leaned back, allowing him full access to my plump bite and he ate them up. Grabbing them and slurping my gruelling nipples. My script ran through his voiced hairsbreadth, pushing my pap out further and further. As he was working his way down my body, he grabbed both sides of my bikini bed and pulled them off ! Then he grabbed each leg and circularize them blanket. I felt his tongue on my pussy ... oh my god I nearly came !

He licked slowly between my sassing, then it was moving inside me. My stage were shaking but he did n't bar. 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 sloughy juices sending me into a mighty sexual climax. He lapped up every drop cloth. My clit was tender but he did n't block ... he continued licking and sucking. Oh my god ... my toes curled and I exploded again, this sentence the cum sprayed out like a fountain ... he slurped it up like a mad man !

Grabbing my ass he pulled me forward, my legs wrapping around him again. He grabbed my hair and kissed me knockout. I could finger his hammer enter me and it was so big it hurt a little but it was pain assorted with pleasure. He plunged it in harder and harder. He held tight to my back and lifted me off the counter. The weight of my body pushed his cock in even further. He slammed me against the fridge and I held on. His hands were pulling my ass cheeks apart and he pounded me hard. I grabbed his hair ... I could feel my clit throbbing ... he whispered `` chip in me that odorous pussy. ''

Oh hell yes !

'' I 'm going to fuck that pussy til it screams '' .. He pushed me hard against the fridge and grabbed the binding of my shoulders pushing my sweet cumulation onto his swell up putz. He was moaning, my back sliding up and down the electric refrigerator. My tits were bouncing and he wrapped his sass around my teat and bit hard ... I let out a moan ... `` I want to take heed you squall '' He bit me again and dug his fingerbreadth hard into my berm. It felt like I was being split in half and with the next bite of my tit I screamed.. He thrust hard one more time and my sweet nectar erupted like a volcano, viscid and honeyed slopping all over his cock. He held his rooster inside me and I could feel it, spasms of fond cum dripping out of me, running down his legs.

It took a few minutes to overhear our breather and he held me against that fridge the whole time kissing my neck opening, my rim. 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 give birth to open the fridge darlin '' ... He laughed and gently put me down on the floor. My peg was wobbly and so sticky and I think my back was a lilliputian raw from rubbing on the fridge ... but I did n't handle it felt so dear. I handed him my little bong I had packed with some special nugs and he stood there, his pant around his ankles puffin. The flock 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 gang shows up '' he gave me a disgusting 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 work when I 'm done drive I 'm gon na depend on you unvoiced and put you away sloppy wet '' I said as I pulled him in the bedroom.

He let out a big `` Yes ma'am ! ! ''

darn I love them shy countryboys !
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