Veronica Goes To Inspection
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Milly definitely went home with a spring in her step and I was happy knowing the house was ready for Mrs Jarvis’s inspection tomorrow and having the knowledge that my rent is being reduced due to old Bertie’s generosity I felt I was in a good place right now, I wasn’t sure exactly how much the reduction would be but knowing the old man better after today I figured I wouldn’t be disappointed with the arrangement.
I knew Rachel was flexible with the training so I figured I could get the fence framework prepped before the heat took hold and the inspection done and still have plenty of time for a workout with Rachel before Milly got home from school not that her presence was an issue but full concentration was needed for my fitness program which at this point I had no idea what Rachel had worked out but I was confident it would be beneficial.
I decided on an early night as I wanted to get an early start and oh boy did I sleep well.
I woke early and after making a pot of coffee stood by the patio door as the daylight beckoned and with everything ready finished my coffee and went out to make a start dressed in my old shorts and a tee shirt that had certainly seen better days. There was no sign of life next door but I knew I had full permission to step onto her garden to get the framework prepped and it was about 6.45am when I saw the patio curtains pull back and a smiling Rachel standing there in her usual tee shirt and small white thong just as she did yesterday, “Good morning Frank” she said cheerfully as she opened the door, “Fancy a coffee?” she asked and how could I possibly refuse such a welcoming offer.
Rachel was certainly not shy as I walked into the kitchen seeing her with her back to me putting the coffee on, I sat down at the table and her sweet rounded arse was at eye level and I couldn’t think of a better sight first thing in the morning, with her legs slightly parted I could see the thin string wedged between the cheeks and a little whale tail at the top.
She turned around handing me a steaming cup of fresh coffee, “Let me know when your inspection is done Frank and we can sort out a session for you” she said softly turning back to put Milly’s toast in.
We made some small talk as I drank my coffee and she told me she had worked out a light program to get me into the swing of things promising me that it shouldn’t be too strenuous however she did have a gleam in her baby blue eyes when she told me that so I wasn’t convinced but certainly looking forward to it.
I didn’t hang around too long as I wanted to get the fence prepped before Mrs J arrived and I was almost done when young Milly appeared still eating her toast as she rushed down the path obviously late for her bus, It was starting to get warm so I had to slip my shirt off and with Rachel walking around her lounge still dressed like she was I was surprised I was able to work without error, OMG she did have a bloody hot body and I half watched her doing some limbering up exercises, it certainly made me think the fence could stay like this forever
It was difficult concentrating on the last bit of the framework with Rachel in my eyeline and I could feel my cock twitching as I watched her bending down doing her stretches and I didn’t hear the gate opening behind me.
“Good morning Mr English” came the stern words from behind me and quickly turning I saw the prim and proper Mrs Jarvis walking down the garden path towards me. This is going to be fun I thought as I looked at the frustrated woman who was mid 40’s at best, light lipped and straight dark hair in a ponytail, she looked at me over her glasses, “I’m Mrs Jarvis and here to do your inspection” she said in an ‘I don’t want to be here’ voice.
The sun was shining and I was breaking sweat and this woman was dressed in a tight skirt that came an inch or so above her knee and a white blouse and a jacket which was done up by two buttons and talk about ‘the ice lady’ I think it will be an achievement if I get this woman to smile.
“Hmm interesting” she said as she looked down at my attire as I invited her inside, she immediately removed her shoes at the door and with it being hot I asked if I could take her jacket, “Um.. yes ok” she replied and after cautiously unbuttoning it she removed it to show a rather see through white blouse that clearly showed her white bra containing quite small breasts underneath, I certainly wasn’t expecting that. She took her clip board out of her bag and had a quick glance around the lounge, “Hmm interesting” she sighed making a quick note on her pad, “Can I get you a drink Mrs Jarvis?” I asked looking straight at her chest seeing that her bra seemed a size or two bigger than what was needed, she look at me over the top of her glasses, “Um yes please, something cold would be nice” she said so I offered her some juice that I had already made up in the fridge.
I was astounded when she accepted and she followed me out to the kitchen where I poured her a big glass of my home-made juice thinking that if this didn’t get her going then nothing would, she thanked me and drank half of it down straight away and I could instantly see some colour coming to her cheeks. “Hmm interesting, this is actually quite nice Mr English” she sighed and her voice seemed to lighten up, she put her glass down on the table and looked around the kitchen, “Shall we start in here?” she suggested and personally I didn’t care where she started.
Damn, she was checking everything there was, behind the washer and in all the cupboards checking the hinges and when she bent down to look under the sink I could see her tight arse hidden inside her tight skirt and I heard her mumble, “Damn this skirt is so tight” and I was waiting for it to split but alas it didn’t.
She looked up at the cupboards and pulled a chair over and I thought to myself this was going to be interesting and while I held the back of the chair I watched as she lifted up her skirt to get on to the chair to check the top of the kitchen units, luckily I had the foresight to have Milly clean them yesterday.
She seemed embarrassed that from where I stood I may have got a glimpse of her knickers and indeed I did albeit a very brief glimpse of the white fabric, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she reached up to view the top of the cupboards and as she turned and reached across running her finger for any dust I saw that not only did she have smooth legs but a small rounded arse tucked away in there, “Hmm interesting” she said as she wrote something on her pad and I think the juice was starting to have an effect on her because as she turned she had no hesitation in putting one hand on my bare shoulder as the other hand raised her skirt again allowing her to step down from the chair, her hand stayed on my shoulder while the other pulled her skirt back down into place, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she made a couple of notes and then reached for her drink.
“All ok?” I asked and her reply took me by surprise, “Hmm interesting but this juice is very nice Mr English” she said as she finished off the juice.
“Oooh” she sighed feeling a bit flush undoing the top couple of buttons on her blouse and to be fair it was rather warm inside the house and I could definitely see a bit more colour in her cheeks now and while she made some more notes I could see her keep glancing over the top of her glasses at me and I was just hoping and praying that nothing was bulging out too conspicuously which after a quick check I confirmed that it wasn’t.
Without even asking I took the jug of juice out the fridge and refilled her glass and finally I got a smile from Mrs J, “Thank you Mr English” she said as she took another sip, “Hmm interesting” she sighed again, “Shall we take a look upstairs?” she suggested as she walked out to the hallway all the time looking for any defects.
Being the gentleman I am I let her go first and as she started up she had to raise her skirt again, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed and as I was a couple of steps behind her I could see further up the back of her skirt and could now clearly see the tight white fabric between her thin legs which made her thigh gap a bit wider and even a few visible black pubic hairs poking out the sides, I was slowly getting a different opinion of the grumpy Mrs Jarvis and I was pretty sure she knew I was looking, a definite matching underwear set.
We went into the bathroom and she lifted up the toilet seat, “Hmm interesting” she said making a note and then looked into the shower and then checking the hinges on the door.
She looked into the guest room seeing the bed made up and the room spotless, “Do you have many visitors?” she asked looking at my semi naked body over the top of her glasses, “Not really” I replied back, “Hmm interesting” she sighed as she pulled up her tight skirt to get on her knees and bending right down she looked under the bed, Damn!! The sight of her small rounded arse stuck up in the air was actually quite pleasant and then she got up moving around the other side of the bed but this time pulling up her skirt she bent down facing me and OMG I could see right down her blouse as she peered under the bed, her bra was certainly over-sized and I had a clear view of her little saggy titties and it really looked like her nipples were stiffening up.
As she straightened up her legs were still parted and her skirt halfway up her thigh and although she held her hand out for me to help her up it still gave me time to survey what was between her legs, the white almost see through material of her panties was tight into her crotch and apart from the few stray black hairs poking out the sides I could visibly see the shaded area of her pubic hairs hidden underneath, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as I pulled her back to her feet and this time as she pulled her skirt down into place she stared right as the slight bulge that was appearing in the front of my shorts, “Hmm interesting” she sighed as we moved out into the main bedroom.
“Oh lovely” she said as she looked down at my king size bed with just a thin sheet covering it and as she looked around seeing the built in wardrobe with mirror doors it made the whole room look double the size, she smiled “Hmm interesting” she said as she again looked around the room for any defects which I think was just an excuse to glance at the bulge which was starting to get bigger in the front of my shorts.
She made a couple of notes on her pad and then put the clip board down on the end of the bed and then hitched up her tight skirt again before getting on her knees and bending down to look under the bed, I looked down again and was pleased to see her blouse fall outwards giving me another perfect view inside her bra and I could feel my cock pulse as the vision implanted into my brain and then without straightening up I noticed that she looked up at me and I knew from where she was she could see right up the legs of my shorts and with my cock stiffening I knew it was making the gap bigger, the crafty bitch.
“Oh very interesting” she said softly which forced me to ask, “Is everything alright Mrs Jarvis?” to which a faint smile came across her face, “Oh yes Mr English, everything is perfect” she said as she reached onto the bed to get her clip board to make more notes and although she straightened up her legs were still parted and again with her tight skirt hitched up a bit further this time more of her white panties came into view, this was not helping my arousal and she certainly took her time making her notes and again I could see her peering over the top of her glasses directly at my growing bulge.
I held my hand out to assist in her getting up and as she grabbed it I found it somehow felt different, more softer and as I got her to her feet it took her a few extra seconds to let go and again “Damn this skirt is so tight” as she pulled her skirt back down.
“Nearly done” she said as we walked out to the landing and looking up she saw the loft hatch, “Ahh” she sighed wondering how she was going to inspect it, “I have a step ladder Mrs Jarvis” I said pre-empting her next question and she still looked puzzled as to how she would get up there in her tight skirt while keeping her dignity intact.
I grabbed the ladder and placed it under the hatch and could see on her face how unsure she was, “You go up Mr English and open the hatch please” she said making a few more notes and while she stood at the foot I slowly climbed up knowing that she was going to be looking up my short sports shorts, “Hmm interesting” she mumbled and I could definitely feel my cock getting harder in the knowledge that she was filling her boots beneath me.
I widened my feet as far as I could to aid my balance and reached up pushing the hatch to one side knowing that my balls were now hanging down the gap and a quick glance down confirmed that the prim and proper Mrs Grumpy was indeed looking straight up the legs of my shorts over the top of her glasses and just for the fun of it I made the ladder wobble, “OMG Mr English” she cried out while grabbing the sides of the ladder dropping the clipboard in the process, “Are you ok?” she said in a concerned voice looking up at me however I was sure her gaze was aimed right up the inside of my shorts.
“I’m ok Mrs J” I replied as I slowly turned around on the ladder which would make me come down facing her and now she was staring up the front of my shorts and my boner was growing.
“Be careful Mr English, I will hold the ladder for you” she said as I slowly came down the ladder one step at a time. Now there wasn’t much room between Mrs Jarvis and the ladder and as I came down I though she might turn her head away but no, I could feel her breath against my thighs as I got lower and then there was no mistaking the contact as my boner brushed hard against her face as I took each step down, her face was definitely touching my belly and chest and it wasn’t until I had a foot on the ground that she released her grip on the ladder, OMG I wasn’t expecting such close contact, “Hmm VERY interesting” she sighed as she contemplated climbing up herself.
“I’m so sorry Mr English” she sighed looking up at the open hatch, “I can’t blag it, I have to go up and inspect the loft” she continued and I could see the look of worry on her face, “Tell you what Mrs J, I will hold the ladder for you” I replied convincingly and I could see her look at me over the top of her glasses as she started to hitch up her tight skirt again, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she took her first step up the ladder while I got close behind her gripping on to the sides.
She had to pull her skirt up a little more as the space was so tight and again the space between me and the ladder was so tight bodily contact was totally unavoidable and as she went up another step I found my face pressing against the fabric on the back of her blouse, this was about to get very interesting
I don’t know if it was my imagination but as she went up another step I am sure I felt her push her arse back and while I stood my ground I felt my cock pushing against her arse and it certainly took her a few extra seconds in order to move up to the next step, “Are you ok Mrs J?” I asked and she was so full of nervous concentration that she just mumbled something or other and moved up the next rung, my face was now pressed against the elasticated waistband of her skirt and her skirt was raised so much that it was almost around her waist and the next rung found my face pressing against the thin see-through fabric of her white panties and OMG realizing that her arse was now fully exposed to my face she tried unsuccessfully to push her skirt back down but then realizing she had to take a hand off the ladder to do that she quickly decided what will be will be, I wasn’t complaining.
As she slowly moved on up my nose seemed to run down her arse crack and I soon got the musky smell filling my head as my face was right between her legs, one more step and her head would be inside the loft and she could then continue with the inspection. As she took the final step with my nose wedged into her crack the upward motion seemed to pull her panties down an inch or so and now the top of her crack was visible and the gusset between her legs had loosened considerably forcing a gap either side as she widened her feet for balance, OMG her darkened labia lips surrounded by a few black hairs was inches away from my face as she pulled the light cord in the loft, “Hmm interesting” she said as she surveyed the empty spaces in the lost while I held on to the ladder with my eyes firmly fixed between her skinny legs.
“Are you ok up there Mrs J?” I asked as I raised up on tiptoe forcing my face to push between her legs again and after hearing a slight muffled gasp she replied, “Oh yes Mr English, you just keep a tight grip” and I certainly felt her arse pushing back again. I was so tempted to stick my tongue into her moist minge but the light going off told me she was about to descend, “Hold it tight Mr English, coming down” she said nervously and as she took the first step down she forced her arse outwards and my tongue definitely made contact with her hanging lips forcing my nose pushed into her crack once more and as she took the next step my tongue seemed to follow the path of my nose and was trying to force its was up her crack pushing the thin fabric of her panties to one side.
I could tell she was nervous coming down as her breathing increased as my tongue ran up her crack but seemed to become more normal after the next step when my head was past the waistband and back onto the back of her blouse, the worst was over and she was nearly back on solid ground however with just a couple of rungs to go the unthinkable happened.
Just as she was about to become grounded we hadn’t taken into account the fact that my boner was protruding forcing a tentpole in the front of my shorts and poor old Mrs J gasped rather loudly as my erection went right between her legs pushing up hard against her loosened panties, “OMG Mrs Jarvis, I am so sorry” I cried out seeing the look on her face as she turned her head in utter disgust, with a quick adjustment she managed to get her feet on the ground which allowed me to release my grip on the ladder and our entangled bodies became free. With a very flushed look on her face she quickly adjusted her skirt back into place, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed but now the loft hatch needed to be replaced.
To Be Continued….
I knew Rachel was flexible with the training so I figured I could get the fence framework prepped before the heat took hold and the inspection done and still have plenty of time for a workout with Rachel before Milly got home from school not that her presence was an issue but full concentration was needed for my fitness program which at this point I had no idea what Rachel had worked out but I was confident it would be beneficial.
I decided on an early night as I wanted to get an early start and oh boy did I sleep well.
I woke early and after making a pot of coffee stood by the patio door as the daylight beckoned and with everything ready finished my coffee and went out to make a start dressed in my old shorts and a tee shirt that had certainly seen better days. There was no sign of life next door but I knew I had full permission to step onto her garden to get the framework prepped and it was about 6.45am when I saw the patio curtains pull back and a smiling Rachel standing there in her usual tee shirt and small white thong just as she did yesterday, “Good morning Frank” she said cheerfully as she opened the door, “Fancy a coffee?” she asked and how could I possibly refuse such a welcoming offer.
Rachel was certainly not shy as I walked into the kitchen seeing her with her back to me putting the coffee on, I sat down at the table and her sweet rounded arse was at eye level and I couldn’t think of a better sight first thing in the morning, with her legs slightly parted I could see the thin string wedged between the cheeks and a little whale tail at the top.
She turned around handing me a steaming cup of fresh coffee, “Let me know when your inspection is done Frank and we can sort out a session for you” she said softly turning back to put Milly’s toast in.
We made some small talk as I drank my coffee and she told me she had worked out a light program to get me into the swing of things promising me that it shouldn’t be too strenuous however she did have a gleam in her baby blue eyes when she told me that so I wasn’t convinced but certainly looking forward to it.
I didn’t hang around too long as I wanted to get the fence prepped before Mrs J arrived and I was almost done when young Milly appeared still eating her toast as she rushed down the path obviously late for her bus, It was starting to get warm so I had to slip my shirt off and with Rachel walking around her lounge still dressed like she was I was surprised I was able to work without error, OMG she did have a bloody hot body and I half watched her doing some limbering up exercises, it certainly made me think the fence could stay like this forever
It was difficult concentrating on the last bit of the framework with Rachel in my eyeline and I could feel my cock twitching as I watched her bending down doing her stretches and I didn’t hear the gate opening behind me.
“Good morning Mr English” came the stern words from behind me and quickly turning I saw the prim and proper Mrs Jarvis walking down the garden path towards me. This is going to be fun I thought as I looked at the frustrated woman who was mid 40’s at best, light lipped and straight dark hair in a ponytail, she looked at me over her glasses, “I’m Mrs Jarvis and here to do your inspection” she said in an ‘I don’t want to be here’ voice.
The sun was shining and I was breaking sweat and this woman was dressed in a tight skirt that came an inch or so above her knee and a white blouse and a jacket which was done up by two buttons and talk about ‘the ice lady’ I think it will be an achievement if I get this woman to smile.
“Hmm interesting” she said as she looked down at my attire as I invited her inside, she immediately removed her shoes at the door and with it being hot I asked if I could take her jacket, “Um.. yes ok” she replied and after cautiously unbuttoning it she removed it to show a rather see through white blouse that clearly showed her white bra containing quite small breasts underneath, I certainly wasn’t expecting that. She took her clip board out of her bag and had a quick glance around the lounge, “Hmm interesting” she sighed making a quick note on her pad, “Can I get you a drink Mrs Jarvis?” I asked looking straight at her chest seeing that her bra seemed a size or two bigger than what was needed, she look at me over the top of her glasses, “Um yes please, something cold would be nice” she said so I offered her some juice that I had already made up in the fridge.
I was astounded when she accepted and she followed me out to the kitchen where I poured her a big glass of my home-made juice thinking that if this didn’t get her going then nothing would, she thanked me and drank half of it down straight away and I could instantly see some colour coming to her cheeks. “Hmm interesting, this is actually quite nice Mr English” she sighed and her voice seemed to lighten up, she put her glass down on the table and looked around the kitchen, “Shall we start in here?” she suggested and personally I didn’t care where she started.
Damn, she was checking everything there was, behind the washer and in all the cupboards checking the hinges and when she bent down to look under the sink I could see her tight arse hidden inside her tight skirt and I heard her mumble, “Damn this skirt is so tight” and I was waiting for it to split but alas it didn’t.
She looked up at the cupboards and pulled a chair over and I thought to myself this was going to be interesting and while I held the back of the chair I watched as she lifted up her skirt to get on to the chair to check the top of the kitchen units, luckily I had the foresight to have Milly clean them yesterday.
She seemed embarrassed that from where I stood I may have got a glimpse of her knickers and indeed I did albeit a very brief glimpse of the white fabric, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she reached up to view the top of the cupboards and as she turned and reached across running her finger for any dust I saw that not only did she have smooth legs but a small rounded arse tucked away in there, “Hmm interesting” she said as she wrote something on her pad and I think the juice was starting to have an effect on her because as she turned she had no hesitation in putting one hand on my bare shoulder as the other hand raised her skirt again allowing her to step down from the chair, her hand stayed on my shoulder while the other pulled her skirt back down into place, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she made a couple of notes and then reached for her drink.
“All ok?” I asked and her reply took me by surprise, “Hmm interesting but this juice is very nice Mr English” she said as she finished off the juice.
“Oooh” she sighed feeling a bit flush undoing the top couple of buttons on her blouse and to be fair it was rather warm inside the house and I could definitely see a bit more colour in her cheeks now and while she made some more notes I could see her keep glancing over the top of her glasses at me and I was just hoping and praying that nothing was bulging out too conspicuously which after a quick check I confirmed that it wasn’t.
Without even asking I took the jug of juice out the fridge and refilled her glass and finally I got a smile from Mrs J, “Thank you Mr English” she said as she took another sip, “Hmm interesting” she sighed again, “Shall we take a look upstairs?” she suggested as she walked out to the hallway all the time looking for any defects.
Being the gentleman I am I let her go first and as she started up she had to raise her skirt again, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed and as I was a couple of steps behind her I could see further up the back of her skirt and could now clearly see the tight white fabric between her thin legs which made her thigh gap a bit wider and even a few visible black pubic hairs poking out the sides, I was slowly getting a different opinion of the grumpy Mrs Jarvis and I was pretty sure she knew I was looking, a definite matching underwear set.
We went into the bathroom and she lifted up the toilet seat, “Hmm interesting” she said making a note and then looked into the shower and then checking the hinges on the door.
She looked into the guest room seeing the bed made up and the room spotless, “Do you have many visitors?” she asked looking at my semi naked body over the top of her glasses, “Not really” I replied back, “Hmm interesting” she sighed as she pulled up her tight skirt to get on her knees and bending right down she looked under the bed, Damn!! The sight of her small rounded arse stuck up in the air was actually quite pleasant and then she got up moving around the other side of the bed but this time pulling up her skirt she bent down facing me and OMG I could see right down her blouse as she peered under the bed, her bra was certainly over-sized and I had a clear view of her little saggy titties and it really looked like her nipples were stiffening up.
As she straightened up her legs were still parted and her skirt halfway up her thigh and although she held her hand out for me to help her up it still gave me time to survey what was between her legs, the white almost see through material of her panties was tight into her crotch and apart from the few stray black hairs poking out the sides I could visibly see the shaded area of her pubic hairs hidden underneath, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as I pulled her back to her feet and this time as she pulled her skirt down into place she stared right as the slight bulge that was appearing in the front of my shorts, “Hmm interesting” she sighed as we moved out into the main bedroom.
“Oh lovely” she said as she looked down at my king size bed with just a thin sheet covering it and as she looked around seeing the built in wardrobe with mirror doors it made the whole room look double the size, she smiled “Hmm interesting” she said as she again looked around the room for any defects which I think was just an excuse to glance at the bulge which was starting to get bigger in the front of my shorts.
She made a couple of notes on her pad and then put the clip board down on the end of the bed and then hitched up her tight skirt again before getting on her knees and bending down to look under the bed, I looked down again and was pleased to see her blouse fall outwards giving me another perfect view inside her bra and I could feel my cock pulse as the vision implanted into my brain and then without straightening up I noticed that she looked up at me and I knew from where she was she could see right up the legs of my shorts and with my cock stiffening I knew it was making the gap bigger, the crafty bitch.
“Oh very interesting” she said softly which forced me to ask, “Is everything alright Mrs Jarvis?” to which a faint smile came across her face, “Oh yes Mr English, everything is perfect” she said as she reached onto the bed to get her clip board to make more notes and although she straightened up her legs were still parted and again with her tight skirt hitched up a bit further this time more of her white panties came into view, this was not helping my arousal and she certainly took her time making her notes and again I could see her peering over the top of her glasses directly at my growing bulge.
I held my hand out to assist in her getting up and as she grabbed it I found it somehow felt different, more softer and as I got her to her feet it took her a few extra seconds to let go and again “Damn this skirt is so tight” as she pulled her skirt back down.
“Nearly done” she said as we walked out to the landing and looking up she saw the loft hatch, “Ahh” she sighed wondering how she was going to inspect it, “I have a step ladder Mrs Jarvis” I said pre-empting her next question and she still looked puzzled as to how she would get up there in her tight skirt while keeping her dignity intact.
I grabbed the ladder and placed it under the hatch and could see on her face how unsure she was, “You go up Mr English and open the hatch please” she said making a few more notes and while she stood at the foot I slowly climbed up knowing that she was going to be looking up my short sports shorts, “Hmm interesting” she mumbled and I could definitely feel my cock getting harder in the knowledge that she was filling her boots beneath me.
I widened my feet as far as I could to aid my balance and reached up pushing the hatch to one side knowing that my balls were now hanging down the gap and a quick glance down confirmed that the prim and proper Mrs Grumpy was indeed looking straight up the legs of my shorts over the top of her glasses and just for the fun of it I made the ladder wobble, “OMG Mr English” she cried out while grabbing the sides of the ladder dropping the clipboard in the process, “Are you ok?” she said in a concerned voice looking up at me however I was sure her gaze was aimed right up the inside of my shorts.
“I’m ok Mrs J” I replied as I slowly turned around on the ladder which would make me come down facing her and now she was staring up the front of my shorts and my boner was growing.
“Be careful Mr English, I will hold the ladder for you” she said as I slowly came down the ladder one step at a time. Now there wasn’t much room between Mrs Jarvis and the ladder and as I came down I though she might turn her head away but no, I could feel her breath against my thighs as I got lower and then there was no mistaking the contact as my boner brushed hard against her face as I took each step down, her face was definitely touching my belly and chest and it wasn’t until I had a foot on the ground that she released her grip on the ladder, OMG I wasn’t expecting such close contact, “Hmm VERY interesting” she sighed as she contemplated climbing up herself.
“I’m so sorry Mr English” she sighed looking up at the open hatch, “I can’t blag it, I have to go up and inspect the loft” she continued and I could see the look of worry on her face, “Tell you what Mrs J, I will hold the ladder for you” I replied convincingly and I could see her look at me over the top of her glasses as she started to hitch up her tight skirt again, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed as she took her first step up the ladder while I got close behind her gripping on to the sides.
She had to pull her skirt up a little more as the space was so tight and again the space between me and the ladder was so tight bodily contact was totally unavoidable and as she went up another step I found my face pressing against the fabric on the back of her blouse, this was about to get very interesting
I don’t know if it was my imagination but as she went up another step I am sure I felt her push her arse back and while I stood my ground I felt my cock pushing against her arse and it certainly took her a few extra seconds in order to move up to the next step, “Are you ok Mrs J?” I asked and she was so full of nervous concentration that she just mumbled something or other and moved up the next rung, my face was now pressed against the elasticated waistband of her skirt and her skirt was raised so much that it was almost around her waist and the next rung found my face pressing against the thin see-through fabric of her white panties and OMG realizing that her arse was now fully exposed to my face she tried unsuccessfully to push her skirt back down but then realizing she had to take a hand off the ladder to do that she quickly decided what will be will be, I wasn’t complaining.
As she slowly moved on up my nose seemed to run down her arse crack and I soon got the musky smell filling my head as my face was right between her legs, one more step and her head would be inside the loft and she could then continue with the inspection. As she took the final step with my nose wedged into her crack the upward motion seemed to pull her panties down an inch or so and now the top of her crack was visible and the gusset between her legs had loosened considerably forcing a gap either side as she widened her feet for balance, OMG her darkened labia lips surrounded by a few black hairs was inches away from my face as she pulled the light cord in the loft, “Hmm interesting” she said as she surveyed the empty spaces in the lost while I held on to the ladder with my eyes firmly fixed between her skinny legs.
“Are you ok up there Mrs J?” I asked as I raised up on tiptoe forcing my face to push between her legs again and after hearing a slight muffled gasp she replied, “Oh yes Mr English, you just keep a tight grip” and I certainly felt her arse pushing back again. I was so tempted to stick my tongue into her moist minge but the light going off told me she was about to descend, “Hold it tight Mr English, coming down” she said nervously and as she took the first step down she forced her arse outwards and my tongue definitely made contact with her hanging lips forcing my nose pushed into her crack once more and as she took the next step my tongue seemed to follow the path of my nose and was trying to force its was up her crack pushing the thin fabric of her panties to one side.
I could tell she was nervous coming down as her breathing increased as my tongue ran up her crack but seemed to become more normal after the next step when my head was past the waistband and back onto the back of her blouse, the worst was over and she was nearly back on solid ground however with just a couple of rungs to go the unthinkable happened.
Just as she was about to become grounded we hadn’t taken into account the fact that my boner was protruding forcing a tentpole in the front of my shorts and poor old Mrs J gasped rather loudly as my erection went right between her legs pushing up hard against her loosened panties, “OMG Mrs Jarvis, I am so sorry” I cried out seeing the look on her face as she turned her head in utter disgust, with a quick adjustment she managed to get her feet on the ground which allowed me to release my grip on the ladder and our entangled bodies became free. With a very flushed look on her face she quickly adjusted her skirt back into place, “Damn this skirt is so tight” she sighed but now the loft hatch needed to be replaced.
To Be Continued….
Gigi
- 25.06.2021
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