I’ve held a variety of jobs through the years, but my favorite was when I spent six months as a handyman.

I never handled anything serious, like plumbing or electrical jobs, just the simple things people either didn’t know how to do or were too lazy to deal with.

One day I received a call from a woman with cable problems. It was the second week of spring and the weather was perfect — the kind that puts you in the mood for sex. In fact I was thinking about sex when I knocked on the door of her apartment. She greeted me draped in a fluffy towel, her hair dripping and clinging to her shoulders.

She gave me a quick hello and led me back to the bedroom where she couldn’t get her cable to work. I’m not an authorized cable man, but for $30 dollars I could figure out what to plug in where. Leaving me to untangle the problem, she hastened to the bathroom, dropping her towel as she went. There was a split second between her dropping the towel and shutting the door. During that brief moment I caught a glimpse of the most beautifully rounded ass ever created. I found myself wanting her, but you know the old rule: Never mix business with pleasure. I sighed long and hard before getting started.

Fifteen minutes later, I called out that the cable was working again. She came out of the bathroom, her hair bound under a second towel and her body wrapped in a robe. Even under all that terry cloth, I found her ravishing.

“Miss,” I said, “I found your problem. It’s working fine now.”

“Great,” she said. “Would you like something to drink?” The mere sound of her voice ignited my desire.

I followed her to the kitchen. I’m not sure what prompted her, but she leaned over to get something out of a lower cabinet. As she hovered, her robe opened enough to give me a view of her breasts. I gently moved my hand to my lap and rubbed my rod through my pants. I must not have been too subtle about all this. When she stood up she was grinning, and she moved in such a way that her robe slipped open even more. Her long legs met in the most beautiful hairless pink triangle. She pulled back her robe and walked toward me. I started to speak, but her finger pressed against my lips. Then she looked into my eyes, slowly took away her finger, and replaced it with her soft, moist lips.

By this time I was openly massaging my crotch. She pushed my hand aside and put her own hand there as she kissed her way down my neck, nibbling and biting as she went. As she unzipped my pants my throbbing cock burst free, only to be sucked in by her hot breath and warm lips. She kissed the tip while her tongue darted around, tasting my flesh. Tired of teasing, her lips closed around my cock. I thought I would faint when I felt the head of my cock against the back of her throat. The feeling was unbelievable, but I had to know what it would be like to be inside her elsewhere.

I took my cock from her mouth and gently lifted her up onto the kitchen counter. Spreading her knees apart with my hand, I traced a line from her mouth to her breast with my tongue. Licking each nipple and nibbling gently, I coaxed a deep moan from her. Not wanting to let her down, I quickly trailed down to her pussy. I love it when women shave their pussies. I started licking each pussy lip, then parted them with my tongue. Her moans increased and her hands moved to my head, pressing my face and tongue closer.

Suddenly her breathing became quick and erratic, and before I knew it she was soaking my lips with her juices. As I plunged my tongue into her hole, she twitched with pleasure and moaned loudly. This spurred me on. I grabbed her ass cheeks, plunging my tongue deeper into her hole. After one final lick and swallow, I knew the moment had come.

The counter was the perfect height, and I swiftly guided my shaft into her juicy hole. With the grace of an angel she wrapped her legs around my back and her arms around my neck, tightening her pussy muscles around my cock with each of my thrusts. I lifted her up off the counter, and she proceeded to bounce up and down on me, cooing each time she came down onto my cock. I thought my legs would give out, but I managed to hold her throughout her furious fucking.

Just as I came close to the edge, she changed her rhythm, stood up, took hold of my cock and led me toward the bedroom. She crawled onto the bed on all fours with her ass facing me. I knelt behind her, spreading her legs apart with my knees, and pressed the throbbing head of my cock between her swollen pussy lips. Steering my cock into her wet hole in this position seemed to maximize her sensation. She began to bounce harder and harder against me. I knew I was fast approaching orgasm, and I bounced with her as hard as I could. Suddenly a piercing scream filled the room, and I shot my load into her. When I began to shrink, she squeezed her pussy muscles, ejecting my flaccid member. As I collapsed next to her, one thought kept running through my mind: I love this job.