1. Sweltering Heat


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: TMolotov, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    yes!" she screamed as her petite body came. A moment later, a metal clank could be heard. She bolted upright, trying to figure out what the hell that sound was. Oh shit! The windows were still open and the outside AC unit was right outside her bedroom. She realized that the taller man, Jason, probably heard her masturbating. As she panicked she came to the conclusion quickly that there was nothing she could really do. Maybe he didn't hear, maybe he wouldn't say anything, maybe she should just own up to it. She was mortified and had no clue as to what to do. Pushing her skirt back down, she rapidly made her way to the sink to wash her hands and pretend as if nothing had happened. As she dried her hands a knock came at the door. Instantly she had butterflies in her stomach, and just wanted to hide. "Get it together," Renee said to herself in the mirror while taking in a big breath. As she walked towards the front door, the knock came again. Only it was from the garage door, not the front door. Renee pivoted in the living room, realizing her error and headed through the kitchen to the garage. As her shaky hand reached for the brass door handle she paused, and took a deep breath before opening. "Yes?" she said as she answered the knock as calmly as she could. It was David standing there, but with a drenched white t-shirt on after having removed his uniform shirt. "Ma'am, do you mind opening the garage door. The water from thawing out the unit would drain out or dry up quicker," ...
    he said, ignoring his own condition. Opening the double garage door to the outside, Renee blushed slightly at the sight of the strapping man, "I'm so sorry, I should have opened it immediately so you could stay cool. Is there anything I can get you?" "Oh, no ma'am, I mean Renee," David said realizing her misunderstanding. "This isn't sweat it's just water from the melting ice, and from me accidentally spilling a water on myself instead of the handler." Smiling and blushing still, Renee asked, "Well can I get you something? Maybe glass of ice water or ice tea?" "That would be wonderful. Ice water please," David replied, just as Jason walked into the garage, joining the two. Shying away at the taller man's advance into the garage, "Would you like a drink as well?" Renee asked, as she attempted to avoid eye contact. "Yes, please, and ice water for me as well," Jason politely responded. Leaving the door to the kitchen open, Renee went in and started getting the men their water. Still with butterflies in her stomach, she poured the glasses wondering if they had heard. So far there was no indication that they had. David made his way to the door way, taking a step into the kitchen then quickly back out. "Sorry ma'am, I hope you don't mind if I take my shirt off, I don't want to get your floor wet." "That's not the only thing that's wet," Jason snickered under his breath. Immediately, Renee turned bright red. All should could thinking about was how now it was obvious that he heard. ...