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How To Get Things Done

By: Dirti2014



No matter how hard Henry tried he just couldn't get ahead of all the things the new house needed. There was always something left to do. It seemed like once he completed one project three others would pop up. Bonnie was worried about him. He was a proud, hands-on type of guy. He was also a little cheap and rarely would pay someone to help. Bonnie had begun to feel helpless. Most of the projects were beyond her skill set and she desperately wanted to lighten his load so that they could spend more time together. Knowing that she would be home all summer she had to come up with a plan to help.

One day she got up the nerve to call a plumber to look at the leaking faucet that had been an aggravation for the whole family. When she called she told them that she only wanted an estimate. If the cost was low enough she thought she might be able to pay for it without Henry knowing. 

An hour or so later the doorbell rang. The plumber had arrived. He introduced himself as Paul and they made small talk as she led him into the house. No one else was home which made her a bit nervous. Paul seemed like a nice guy. He was clean cut, probably in his late twenties, with a medium build.

She led him to the sink where he began to look at the faucet. He eventually crawled under the sink to get a better look. Bonnie had dressed that day like every other day during the summer. She wore loose shorts and a v-cut t-shirt. Since she had been lounging around the house she had forgotten to put on a bra. Henry always liked the way the shirts would show off her cleavage so she had a lot of them. Her greatest assets were her breast. They were large, very full, and were always a part of sex with Henry. 

Paul lay on the floor with his head and shoulders under the sink. Bonnie cringed every time he made an "uh oh" or "hmm" sound. None of that sounded good and the estimate would surely be high. She was worried about being taken advantage of because she was a woman. Paul asked her to lean down and he would show her what he found. The only way Bonnie was able to do this was by standing over Paul. 

As Paul was pointing out the problem he realized that he had a perfect view of Bonnie's immense cleavage. The v-cut fell loose and while Bonnie was focusing on what he was saying about the faucet Paul was imagining what the rest of her tits looked like.

Bonnie stood back up and asked the question she feared the answer to, "How much?" Paul said that normally a job like this would run about $300. Bonnie said that was more than she was willing to pay and they would just have to continue living with the problem. Paul thought for a minute and offered that he could probably fix it for about $200 on two conditions: pay him in cash and Bonnie would have to help him by handing tools and holding the flashlight. Bonnie agreed and Paul went out to his truck to get supplies.

He crawled back under the sink and began to work. Bonnie grabbed the flashlight and moved to stand over him. Like before when she leaned over her loose shirt gave a wonderful view. It was hard for Paul to concentrate with the sight of those two huge boobs almost revealing their glory to him. They appeared as if they were ready to pop out at any minute if she leaned any further.

For her part, Bonnie had not picked up on the fact that she was giving Paul quite the show. Outside of Henry and several Doctors, she had never shown her breast to another man.

To make it interesting, Paul had Bonnie hand him several tools that were lying at his feet. He didn't really need them but he thought every movement Bonnie made might help release those magnificent tits. 

She returned to holding the light but Paul asked her to lean in closer so the light would reach further behind the sink. Bonnie did so and Paul's reward got better. He could almost see a nipple crowning at the end of one of her breast. It was at that time that Bonnie realized the position she was in. Here she was a woman in her early forties, crouched-down and almost straddling a younger man to whom she was giving him an eyeful of her breasts. Paul sensed her discovery and worried that he had been caught. Quickly he thought how he could keep the scenery going and not get thrown out the house. 

He said it looked like it might be a little more work to it than he had thought and the price might have to increase a bit. This worried Bonnie. Her sink was all apart and she couldn't leave such a mess for Henry to come home to so she got an idea of her own. Obviously Paul liked looking at her breast and she did not see any harm in that. She said listen, "a deal is a deal" and I need this fixed. With that, she stood up and said she needed to change into a shirt that could get dirty and when she got back she would continue helping.

Paul figured he had been busted and knew he was lucky she hadn't called his boss or the cops. When she came back to the kitchen he expected her to have more conservative attire. What he saw was nothing close to conservative. Bonnie had changed to a stretched-out tank top that fit her very loosely to the point that it could barely stay on her shoulders. 

Before Paul could say a word Bonnie spoke up. "Look, I need this work done for the price we agreed upon and if my helping you can't keep the price down then you'll need to leave now." With that Paul agreed that her helping him would work.

Paul crawled back under the sink and got back to work. A part of him was afraid to ask Bonnie to hold the light again. Before he could ask, Bonnie grabbed the flash light and asked him where she needed to shine it. "Uhh, toward the back of the sink," he said trying not to sound too eager. 

Bonnie leaned in and began to hold the light. There wasn't enough room for her to get under the sink so she had to point it under from an awkward position. This, once again, allowed Paul an unobstructed view of Bonnie's tits. Plus, she couldn't see that he was even looking at them. Of course she knew this but was willing to play this game if it meant that she could get the faucet fixed for a low price.

As expected, Paul could see her tits more easily. They were very large with perfectly proportioned areolas. Her nipples were also large and were at full attention. Paul wondered if they were hard because she was turned on. He wanted to reach out and grab them and run his tongue over every inch of them but somehow he maintained self-control. He could feel his dick beginning to stir and with Bonnie having to squat over him in a straddle-like manner he worried that he would not be able to hide his erection from her.

For her part, Bonnie had begun to wonder if Paul enjoyed the show. She was starting to feel empowered by the situation. She was also starting to feel a tingle between her legs. She dismissed any guilt with the joy she knew Henry would have over her getting the faucet fixed. Plus, she was getting so horny that she was already thinking of ways to celebrate when Henry got home.

Paul was trying to focus on his work but those tits just kept swaying back and forth. Truth be told he was just about half-way finished but he didn't want to end his experience just yet. His cock had reached full erection and he knew it had to be obvious to Bonnie if she looked. He tried to wiggle around just a bit to his side in hopes that he could conceal it. In doing so he accidently rubbed the side of Bonnie's leg. To shift attention he told Bonnie that she was doing a great job and that it wouldn't be much longer.

Bonnie was surprised that he had barely been there thirty minutes and was claiming to be nearly finished. Thinking back to the original estimate of $300 he had given her she now understood why Henry insisted on doing such projects himself. At that moment she wondered if she was getting screwed because she was a woman. That's when she thought about whether she could get the price lowered. She knew Paul was getting turned-on. She had noticed the bulge in his pants and his slick attempt to conceal it. She had also felt the moisture building between her legs when he "accidentally" brushed his pants-covered dick against her leg. She had an idea.

As Paul continued working Bonnie asked him if the price would be reduced since it didn't seem to take as long to fix it. He said he was sorry but a standard house call was $200 and that was what his boss would expect. Bonnie said that didn't seem fair, especially since she was helping him so much. As Paul looked away from the faucet and back to Bonnie's tittie's he knew without a doubt that Bonnie was aware of the show she was giving him. Bonnie had lifted the shirt and was gently rubbing her nipples, squeezing them to keep them hard. Paul imagined it was his hands doing the rubbing 

As Bonnie continued caressing her breast with one hand while holding the flashlight with the other she asked Paul to reconsider lowering the price. In a moment of confused lust Paul said how about $150. That was getting close but Bonnie felt like he could do better.

Paul was finding it extremely hard to focus on finishing the job. He asked Bonnie to hand him a crescent wrench and told her he did not need the light anymore. She reached around for the wrench and let her leg lightly touch his hard-on. When she turned to hand it to him he had already extended his hand out. Seeing another opportunity, Bonnie leaned down to where her breasts were dangling just above his hand. "Here it is," she said, as his hand begun to blindly reach for it.

As Paul reached for the wrench he was expecting to feel its cold hard steel but he encountered something much different. His hand had found one of Bonnie's breasts. As he tried to move his hand back in embarrassment, Bonnie reached out and placed his hand purposely on her left breast. "Isn't this what you've been wanting to hold the entire time?" she asked. He was speechless. He slid out from under the sink and placed his other hand on her right breast. They were as soft as he had imagined. They felt so good in the palm of his hands. The nipples were firm and attentive.

Bonnie asked him if he was still sure about the estimate. Paul said he would lower it to $100. Bonnie leaned in further, smothering Paul's face with her titties. Paul opened his mouth and began to kiss them. Licking them like a kid with a lollipop. He gently sucked on the nipples, making sure to give equal attention.

Bonnie asked again if that was best price he could give. She couldn't stand much more as her breast were on fire and her pussy had gotten so wet she was sure she was dripping through her shorts. She reached down and lightly rubbed his cock thru his pants and could tell he was about to cum. She imagined that Henry would be pounding her pussy later that night and she would have her turn.

Paul continued to lick her tits. The action was too much for him as he shot his load into his pants. Bonnie asked again about the estimate. After he regained his composure he said it was an easy job and he would just tell the boss that it would be a comp job for a future referral. Bonnie thanked him and Paul finished the job and left.

Later when Henry got home Bonnie surprised him with the fixed faucet. He was amazed that it didn't cost anything. "Usually all they want to do is screw you over the work", he said. "Not this time", Bonnie said. "This time I figured out how to get things done."

How To Get Things Done Pt. 02



Bonnie's experience with the plumber had not only gotten the faucet fixed it had stirred in her untapped feelings of sexuality and empowerment. Having another man get a hard-on and ejaculate at the sight and touch of her tits was something she had never even thought to imagine. The other plus was that she was carrying her new found lust into the bedroom with Henry, and he certainly was not complaining.

In addition to her emerging sexual awareness, she still wanted to help get more things done around their home. The summer would be over before she knew it and her opportunities to help Henry would be gone as well. There were still many things that he had on his "list" to get accomplished, she just had to figure out which ones she could help with.

One day, while she was sitting out by the pool, Bonnie noticed the pump house was still not completely finished. It needed some trim boards added and a coat of paint. It also needed some hinges installed on the door. She didn't know how to operate a saw or any of the other tools that would be needed but she knew which boards Henry wanted to use. She looked up a number for a handyman and nervously called to get an estimate. A guy named Charlie answered and said that he did all types of work and could handle this job easily. He agreed to come by sometime the next day and give her a quote and if she liked the price he could start immediately.

The next morning the doorbell rang about 8 o'clock. Bonnie was still in the bed and hurried to the door. She peeked out the window and saw a work truck sitting in the driveway. From the writing on the side she knew it was Charlie. She had not expected him this early and since she had just woken up she was only wearing a nightgown and nothing else. The cream colored nightgown was a little worn which made it very sheer.

She answered the door and Charlie introduced himself. He was about average height but a little stocky. His hair was black and his skin was tan, which was probably due to the type of work he did. His eyes were brown and he looked to be in his thirties. Without thinking Bonnie led him around back to the pump house. As she walked by his truck she saw another man sitting in the passenger seat. Charlie noticed this and told Bonnie that John was his assistant and he would be helping if they got the job.

The coolness of the morning and the thought that she was naked under her nightgown had started to make Bonnie's tits hard. She knew that the morning sunlight would probably make them clearly visible to both men but for a change she was okay with it. Let them look she thought, maybe it will help me get a better price. About this time she heard the door to the truck open and close. She looked back to see that John was following them around to the back of the house. When they got to the pump house she noticed that John was a younger man, probably in his early twenties, with short blonde hair and brown eyes. He was slightly taller than Charlie but thinner. Both men were somewhat attractive in their own way.

Bonnie showed them the pump house and what she wanted to have done. Charlie said they could handle it but it would cost about $250. That didn't seem too high but Bonnie thought she might be able to talk them into a lower price if she applied some of the skills she had learned with the plumber. Standing across from both men, Bonnie leaned over to pick up one of the trim boards to be used. While doing so she asked if that price could be lowered if she helped. As she continued to lean over she knew that both men were getting an eyeful of her immense cleavage and maybe even part of her nipples. This certainly got both men's attention as she could tell they were positioning themselves for a better view. At that time Bonnie stood back up and repeated her offer. Charlie stumbled his way through a response as his eyes were now glued to Bonnie's hard nipples pressing against the thin material. He said that it was really a small job that would require no more than two people. He knew she was trying to save money and said as long as no unforeseen problems came up he would lower the price to $200. He then said that since it was going to be a hot day she could help them by providing refreshments and motivation. Bonnie agreed and knew just what kind of motivation she would provide.

She walked back into the house as the men began gathering their tools for the job. When she got in the house she headed to the back to put some clothes on. She was standing in the master bathroom as she slipped the nightgown over her head. She stood there for a moment and looked at her body in the mirror. She held her enormous tits in her hands and lightly caressed her nipples. She had been working on getting her body into better shape and took notice of the progress she had made. After a couple moments she moved a hand down towards her pussy. It still had a bit of hair around it but she believed in keeping a little muff. Besides, continuously having to shave it would be aggravating and itchy but one day she hoped to work up the courage to have it waxed. She knew Henry would love that.

As she stood there she realized that she was starting to feel a tingle between her legs and thought she had better stop and focus on the work that Charlie and John were doing. She quickly put on her favorite shorts, the ones that felt very loose in the legs. She also put on one of her deep-cut, V-neck, t-shirts that Henry loved for her to wear. Then she made the bold decision to forego panties and a bra, especially since she was to provide Charlie and John with motivation during their work.

After about an hour she went outside to check on their progress and take them some bottles of water. The sun had begun to beat down and both men had removed their shirts. They stopped to drink the water as Bonnie began looking at the progress they were making. She knew they were checking her out but she didn't mind. Standing in front of them she bent down to look at the door hinges. This gave them an excellent view of her cleavage again. While doing this she "accidentally" fell backwards causing the bottom of her shirt to lift up. She acted oblivious to the fact that the bottom of her breast were momentarily in clear view for Charlie and John to enjoy. Charlie quickly reached out to help her. Bonnie thanked him and brushed herself off. Bonnie asked Charlie if everything was going okay with the work. He said, "So far so good, but you never know when something will go wrong". She told them she would be back out in a few minutes and if it wouldn't be a bother she was going to sit by the pool and monitor their progress. They both nodded and said that having someone watch them might help them work better. The men got back to work and Bonnie went into the house to get some suntan lotion.

When Bonnie came back out she moved her chair into the sun by the pool and about 50 feet from Charlie and John. She sat down and began to rub some lotion on her legs. She glanced up to see that John was watching her from the pump house. She took a handful of the lotion and continued to rub it on her legs. She worked it up higher and higher until she reached the bottom of her shorts. Making sure that John was still watching, she pulled the legs of her shorts up higher towards her waist to get the lotion on her upper legs and inner thighs. Just to tease him she even pulled the bunched material to the side which momentarily revealed part of her bush. At that point Charlie asked John to go get some items from the truck. As he walked by, Bonnie thought she could see a bulge growing in his shorts.

While he was gone, Bonnie began rubbing lotion on her arms, neck, and face. She tried to get some on top of her breasts but her shirt was getting in the way. Since no one was looking she decided to do something risky. She quickly lifted her shirt off and rubbed the lotion over each breast and her stomach. As her hands rubbed across her nipples she began to get that naughty, tingling, feeling again. A few seconds later she heard John coming back from the truck and she froze. Since there was no way for her to put her shirt back on she just laid it across her chest. As he walked back by he glanced over at Bonnie and smiled. She watched him walk over to Charlie and the two of them whispered something back and forth as they looked over at her.

Bonnie began to relax while the men continued working. After about 45 minutes Charlie came over and said they were finished with the construction part and only needed to paint. Bonnie was amazed at how fast they had gotten the work done. She asked Charlie that since they were going to be done sooner than they thought maybe he could lower the cost more. Charlie grinned and said, "Maybe" and then he turned and headed back to work. Bonnie sat there and began to think about how she might get them to lower the price.

The pump house was pretty small so within a matter of 10 - 15 minutes Charlie and John were finished with the first coat. Both men walked over to Bonnie and asked if they could have a bottle of water to drink while they waited to see if one coat of paint was enough. Bonnie said "certainly," as she jumped up out of the chair. When she did this her shirt, which had just been laying across her chest, fell off. At first she pretended to act embarrassed as she placed her hands over each breast trying to cover her nipples. Both men assured her not to worry. In fact, Charlie said that on a day like today everybody should be able to go topless as long as no one minded. Bonnie said that going topless was certainly more comfortable. Charlie and John continued to reassure her so Bonnie uncovered her breast. She then held both breast up and said, "The only bad thing about letting them go free is that they sag down due to their size." Charlie said there was nothing wrong with that, in fact he said that most men would love to have a woman so endowed. Bonnie thanked him for the compliment and went inside to get the waters. While she was gone John told Charlie that the sight of Bonnie's tits was making the day very interesting. Charlie agreed and said if he didn't keep his wits about him he would end up doing this job for free.

Bonnie overheard their conversation and knew her plan was working. She knew the term "sex sells" but never considered her body to be enough of a turn-on for other men. Sure Henry was always grabbing her ass or breast in public, and he often tried to get her to let down her inhibitions. He also wanted her to go topless or occasionally flash some nudity when they were out in public but she just thought he was crazy. One thing was certain, she was starting to enjoy the attention that she got and the way it made her feel. If what she felt right then was any indication of how she would be when Henry got home, he had better be ready to fuck her long and hard. With that thought she grabbed the waters and headed back out to Charlie and John.

She handed them the waters and sat back down in her chair. Both men pulled up a chair to each side of her and sat down. She noticed that they were trying not to stare at her tits but it was pretty impossible for them not to. She asked Charlie again if the price could be lowered. Before he could answer Bonnie grabbed some more lotion and gently started rubbing it on her breasts. Charlie watched her rubbing her titties with the lotion and in a trance-like state offered to lower the price to $150. Bonnie smiled and said that the price was starting to sound much better. She glanced down and noticed that both men were sporting hard-ons in their shorts. She continued to sit there with her magnificent breasts still on display for both men to admire. She laughed a little on the inside as she noticed their subtle movements as they tried to adjust their shorts. As they continued their small talk, she slid her right hand down to the bottom of her shorts and like before she bunched up the shorts so that more of her inner thigh was exposed.

The squirming that both men were doing as their cocks were no doubt at full erection was causing Bonnie to get very turned on. She could tell that her pussy was soaking wet and on fire at the same time. She wanted to pull her shorts off and start fingering herself right there in front of Charlie and John but she knew better. Then, sensing that both men were adequately uncomfortable she made them an offer, "Since both of you are obviously aroused by the sight of my breasts, you can both make yourselves more comfortable if you lower the price some more." John looked at Charlie and said not to worry about paying him, he was having a day that he would never forget. With that John stood up and pulled his shorts and underwear off. His fully erect penis sprung to attention. Bonnie figured it to be about the size of Henry's, but maybe not as thick. Charlie then stood up and removed his shorts as well. His dick was shorter but seemed to be thicker. This was the first time that Bonnie had ever seen another man's dick in person.

For a moment Bonnie thought about how she got to enjoy the show for a change as both men just stood there with their hard cocks in hand. It was quite a turn on and she knew that things could get out of control if she didn't lay down some rules. "I'll tell you what," she said in a seductive tone, "Lower the price to $75 and y'all can jerk off while I lay here with my tits exposed." The men looked unsure. They were both hoping for something more. Bonnie spoke up again and said, "That's the deal or either the two of you can jump in the pool to cool off, I'll pay you, and then you can be on your way." Charlie and John looked at one another and then down at Bonnie and her tits and started jerking themselves.

Bonnie had figured they would choose that path so to help them along she began to rub more lotion on her titties. With every motion she made sure to finish at her nipples by giving them a gentle squeeze. After a few minutes she realized that she was starting to moan. She knew that her pussy was so wet that she was gonna have to call Henry and convince him to come home early. She wanted to reach down and rub her clit so badly but she knew it would be too much for Charlie and John. Both men were still jerking their dicks. Although she didn't notice them moving toward her, it seemed like both men had gotten much closer. It was like she was a magnet and they were metal slowly drawing nearer.

Then she felt Charlie step closer. Bonnie turned to see that his dick was only a foot away from her face. She then turned back to see that John had also moved closer. He too had his dick about a foot away from her face. Both men were dripping pre-cum from their cocks. She hadn't figured on this and wasn't sure what to do. She looked into both men's eyes and saw the desperation of impending release. All this time she continued to rub her tits while still trying to resist the urge to shove a hand down her shorts and finger her pussy. She knew that something needed to give, and soon. Then, as if someone else had taking over her body, she reached out with both hands and grabbed their dicks. It felt odd to not only be holding another man's penis, but holding two of them at the same time.

She quickly started stroking them. For their part, Charlie and John leaned over and gently started rubbing Bonnie's titties. Bonnie then told them, "I think this will cover the rest of the bill, don't you think?" They nodded in agreement. At that moment she felt Charlie tense up as cum shot out all over her tits. Then, within a matter of seconds, John tensed up and shot his load all over Bonnie's tits as well.

Both men slumped back into their chairs and after a couple minutes they got dressed and thanked Bonnie for the refreshments and motivation and left. She wiped the cum off her breast and called Henry and told him to come home quickly so she could show him something. She then jumped in the pool naked to cool off. After about ten minutes Henry got home and saw the finished pump house. He then saw Bonnie naked in the pool. She told him to strip down and jump in. He quickly obliged. He asked her what it cost and how did she get it done so quickly. She said the price turned out to be negotiable and with the right motivation you can always get things done when you want it.