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I was having trouble getting my guys to do some of the mundane finish items such as cleaning the glass and frames, so I went to the daylabor outfit around the corner. I figured that a woman would be able to give more attention to the details of cleanliness and finish than the once and done guys I have in the shop hurrying to get the windows in the holes. I had made arrangements for her to start the following day and she’d just follow the guys as they got the windows installed.
When she arrived at the shop, I was quite pleased. An engaging smile, tall, blond hair and a great attitude that said “just tell me what to do”. She did great work, and we didn’t have to tell her more than once what to do. A natural follower. Even though she wore a work jacket, you could tell she had curves in all the right places.
We had an order of glass show up at the shop that was a rush job for the next day and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to do all the glass and all the cleanup so I pulled her off the guys crew for the next day. She was excited for the opportunity to work with the boss. She was a talker. She was just so excited to be out in work release, and making money. I’ll call her Beckie. Beckie had a boyfriend who was a trucker, and she lived with him on weekends when she had extended release hours earned. Beckie’s language would have made a sailor’s tongue get a hard on. She talked about how her ex husband fucked their sons wife and made him go into a depressed funk that he never made it out of. She had been a stripper and worked the Clubs in Noco but made it a point to never fuck guys who came in to the shows. Beckie was telling me that the Daylabor outfit she was hired through had a gal working the office there that was her cellmate during lockins. She talked about how she and Pam went down on each other, and how she loved eating pussy, but that she hadn’t had a good stiff cock in forever, and that size did matter to her and earned extra spit on the grill.
I mecidiyeköy escort could feel my shorts tightening as she talked and talked about her conquests over the recent past. I noticed that she noticed that I was rubbing the outline of my swelling cock as she verbally illustrated her favorite positions and all the crazy ways that strippers fuck their guys.
We drove up in the drive way of the house that had just sold, our job was to replace the glass that was broken or foggy. I told Beckie to grab the supplies and make her way into the house as I got it opened up. I really like jobs like these because the houses were vacant and we could go about our business without being encumbered by furniture and clutter. Beckie stood in the kitchen area took her hoodie off and said with a smile “just tell me what to do boss and I’ll get started”. Wow. She said it with just enough devilish smirk… I told Beckie well, to begin with, I’d never seen a strippers tits, (which was true), and particularly had never seen any augmented breasts and would love to see what she had …. With an equally devilish smirk.
Before I knew it Beckie had her t-shirt up over her tits and her bra unfastened for me to see. They were large with half dollar areolas and perky large pinky sized nipples all perked out. Amazingly gorgeous. She smiled a million dollar smile to me so I went further and asked if I could feel them because I had never knowingly felt augmented breasts before. She said of course and when my index finger and thumb rolled her nipples back and forth she tilted her head back and moaned a moan of pleasure that I knew what to do about. I placed my mouth over her breast and flicked my tongue back and forth and sucked firmly on her nipple — this however I did without permissions. More moans. Her body shuddered as I withdrew my mouth and tongue with a pop when it released from her nipply breast.
At this point I told her thank you, şişli escort and she refastened up her under gear and t-shirt and smiled one of those thank you smiles. I told Beckie to head up to the 2nd floor common area and take the supplies up there and wait for me as I figured which window was which that we were going to replace
As I walked up the stairs my 7 1/2″ beautiful as fuck cock was in full engorgement mode. I could feel my pulse racing through it’s head as I eagerly made the last step. Beckie was standing in the middle of the room with the supplies off to the side. I walked over to her and looked her in the eye as I undid the top button on her jeans and told her to get ready to fuck her boss. She tilted her head down and devoured my tongue in the sloppiest French kiss I’d had since I first tongue fucked my wife in her VW bug. She thrust her tongue down my throat which tasted like last nights coffee and bourbon. I got Beckie’s jeans unfastened with one hand and the zipper with the other as Beckie started rubbing my cock outside my jeans. She sat down and pulled both her jeans down and her thong panty down.
I bout fainted at the beauty of the sight. She was a natural blond. My knees felt like they would buckle at how gorgeous this stripper turned day worker looked. Her labia were extended and swollen. She was shaved and had a tattoo of tinker bell just to the right of her mons. She was smiling as my face beamed with the delight of a boy that had just ejaculated for the first time. Up to her knees she went as she took my rock hard cock into her sloppy wet mouth. In and out she mouth fucked me on her knees. She went balls deep over and over again as she gurgled joyful little noises with my swollen brain deep in the back of her throat. I asked her to stop and untie my shoes so I could finally step out of my cloths. As she complied I threw my shirt off to the side bent down, and got down on my belly and went to work on her swollen pussy. Beckie’s labia rolled in my mouth one back and forth on both sides of my tongue. Her clit was seepy and I just kept swallowing as she oozed fun. All of a sudden her hip thrusts got more and more powerful as did her moans and groans of pleasure. She buck and bucked as I tongue fucked her juicy box. She grabbed my hair with her clenched fist and held my head hard on her crotch as she just bucked and fucked and fucked until she calmed down and cooed.
My dick was oozy with precum at the smell of her juices all over my face. I asked Beckie to get on her fours as I doggie did her from behind. My cock slid into her slippery pussy like a warm wet glove. It was still tight from her orgasm. I could feel my nut sack slapping up against her labia lips as I doggie fucked her like she was a bitch in heat. She bumped hard against my cock thrusts and nut bumps as I accelerated my fuck pumps. I could feel my wad building up inside, feel my nuts swelling with fullness. I pulled out just in time and rolled this pole dancer over onto her back so I could look at all her beauty. Her legs flayed open and her pussy lips opened and said fuck me hard now. I slid back into her and watched her tits bounce as I pumped harder and harder rubbing her clit with my thumb as I cock fucked her. She began groaning again and closed her eyes smiling with pleasure.
When I couldn’t take it any longer I pulled my cock out of her tight wet warmth, grabbed it with one hand and pushed as high as I could up on her torso and jerked my juice out as it globbed onto her bouncy stripper tits. She giggled and opened her eyes and looked with delight at what the boss had gooped out onto her boobies. I layed down on top of her and kissed her with all the appreciation and delight I had strength for and we just embraced with trembling bodies for a few more minutes.
We cleaned up and dressed and got to the task at hand smiling at each other each time our eyes met. About 2 hours into the day, the realtor unexpectantly stopped by to see how things were progressing. She liked what she saw and told me to send the invoice to her. After we left we both giggled at each other and talked about the what ifs…………
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