Winter Fixer Upper part 1

I’m Sam, 43, divorced over 10 years now. I am 5’ 10, 175 lbs, brown hair and eyes, and have been told I am easy on the eyes. I work as a supervisor in a large warehouse that handles medical supplies, all over the counter stuff. I also flip homes as a hobby. My dad was in construction and taught the business and trade.

I make a pretty good living just from my normal job and I do pretty good flipping houses. I will, on occasion, do some remodeling too, but prefer not doing that. When I was married, I did flip a few homes, but the ex got pissed because I did not make enough to suit her. She was a bitch on wheels and very self centered. Somehow we lasted 8 years, lord knows how, I know it wasn’t because of the sex, because she could care less about sex and was usually one and done, with no imagination.

Since the divorce, I vowed never to marry again, and if I felt a woman was getting to close, I would end it. But, finding pussy in this day and age is pretty easy, and many of the women now a days, just want a sex buddy, which is exactly what I like. But recently, I haven’t had time for women because I had put my off time into a house I was flipping and I just finished it up in December. That took about 8 months to handle.

It was now January, and I figured it was time to mingle and find me a partner. Then one day, I was at work and a guy that works with me, Jim, asked if I had any free time to look at his mother in laws master bath. Now Jim is 28, a good guy and has worked for me for 10 years now. I have met his wife, Mary, who is 24 and a cute and definitely sexy girl.

“So Jim, what exactly does she want done?” “She wants to tear out the bath tub and replace it just a shower, a new vanity, toilet, and counter top, and a new floor.”, he said. “Why don’t you do it for her?” “Shit”, he laughed, “I have no clue on how to do stuff like that.” I just laughed and said that I usually don’t do remodels, but for him, I would at least take a look at it and see. “It’s not a cheap thing to do.”, I said.

“Oh, I know, but she has the money to do it, and I have seen your work, so I know it will be done right.” “I will help, where and when I can too.” To me, that means he’ll help take a few things out to the garbage, but that’s going to be about it. Plus, I work alone and prefer doing it that way.

I thought about it and decided to at least look at the job. I didn’t have anything going on now., and I usually wait until spring to buy a flipper. I told Jim to set up a time to meet with his wife’s mom, but, he was going to be there with me. He agreed and set up a time for that Saturday,

I went over to Jim’s so I could follow him over. I knocked on the door and Mary answered. “I am so glad that you are going to look at this Sam.” “That’s cool, but I haven’t taken the job yet.” “I know, but mom doesn’t know where to turn to get this type of thing done. She’s been in that house now over 20 years, and trust me, it is quite dated.”

Now Mary is definitely a looker. 5’ 4 , maybe 120 lbs. Great ass, especially in jeans, and I have seen her in short shorts too, so I know the ass is quite nice. She has a nice rack too, C cup, and looks quite firm. If she fucks, half way as good as she looks, Jim is definitely a lucky guy.

I followed Jim and Mary over to her mom’s. She loves in the next town over from Jim and myself, so it was a short ride, of maybe 15 minutes. When we got there, Mary introduced me to her mom, Ann. Ann, I come to find out, is 48, 5’4, about 140 lbs. Not fat, but her ass is a little bigger than her daughters. She too, has a good 36 C size breast. She is not model gorgeous, but she is quite attractive, with brown, shoulder length hair, pretty hazel eyes and a great smile.

Let me put it to you this way, “I wouldn’t kick her out of bed, that’s for sure”. Ann’s house was a typical bungalow style, with two bedrooms down, and hers upstairs. It has a pretty dated kitchen and dining room area, and that could use a makeover for sure. If I was to flip the house, I would tear it all out, remove a wall to open it up more and add new cabinets and flooring.

After we sat and talked, and she tried to explain what she wants, she led us upstairs to the master bath. To get there, we had to pass through her bedroom, which was nice, and definitely a woman’s. Big king size bed, with ton’s of throw pillows on it. The bathroom was very nice sized, 10 x 8 foot, which is big for a bathroom, with a big closet in it.

After looking it over, and listening to her say what she would like, I said it could be done, and probably would cost about 6 grand, barring any unseen bullshit that sometimes come with these types of baths. “6 grand is what I have budgeted for this, so I am fine.”

As we talked, she would touch my arm, or shoulder, so she is one of those touchy feely types. I wouldn’t mind touching her sometime, I thought. We went over everything she wanted, like a double sink, and a big shower, new tile floor and toilet. I could see why the toilet. It was a light blue thing, looked quite ugly actually. I asked if she wanted a granite top for the vanity. She said fine, if it is in the budget.

After we finished, we went back downstairs to her kitchen and she got us all beers and we talked some more. I said I would work up a model for her and a price and we made arrangements for meeting this coming Tuesday.

I saw Jim on Monday and he said Ann is so happy this may happen. I asked about her and he said, “Well Ann does date, but doesn’t have anyone right now. She doesn’t date them long either. If she thinks a guy wants to get serious, she drops him quick.” I laughed and thought, wow a female version of me. Jim then said, “Yeah, she just wants to go out, and if she feels he is ok, she go to bed with him. She is very open about her sex life with us.” And laughed.

I met with Ann on Tuesday evening. She just got home from work, in which she is an accountant, for a local accounting business. Right now is tax time, so they are quite busy, but she said she likes to leave by 6pm, the latest. I told her what I think about the job, it’s cost and showed her a mock up on my laptop. She was extremely happy.

“Now, I am bonded and asked if you have a problem with me having a key to get in, since I am done with work by 2:30pm weekdays? “ “Oh no, I’ll get you one”, and she left and came back a minute later with a key. I said I try to work during the week and maybe some Saturdays, but I usually don’t on Sundays.

“That works for me. I work Monday through Friday, and half days on Saturdays.” “Well good then, I will order the stuff I need then, and start Thursday with tearing out the old stuff.” “Wow, that quick huh?” I laughed, and said, “Yeah, I don’t like to waste time, yours or mine”

As I talked with her, I couldn’t help but check her out. She had on a black skirt, that came to mid thigh and a cream colored, button down top, that showed just enough of her 36C breasts. She has nice legs, and is quite a pretty lady. She definitely doesn’t look in her late 40’s. Maybe I could get lucky with her, at some point.

So I started working nightly at her place. When ever she arrived home she would change into sweats and sweaters, but she still looked pretty decent. She always came upstairs and chatted with me. Offered me dinner, but I usually brought something with me.

About 4 weeks into the project, she came home, and changed into those yoga pants, all the women are wearing of later. They were black, and she wore a pink polo, that really showed off her assets. If she had any undies on, it had to be a thong, because her ass looked unconfined and the pants rode right up her crack and when she stood there talking with me, her camel toe was quite pronounced.

Damn she looked hot in that outfit. She did, on a few occasions, flirt some with me. And would ask questions about my dating habits. That night she was making taco’s and asked if I wanted any. I said, sure, figuring I could get to see her more in this outfit, which was making my groin stir some.

We talked about past people we dated and she then told me about why she got divorced. “I was married to the ex for 10 years then. I came home from work early one day, and saw his car there. Mary was still in school and not due home for another 2 hours.” “I thought it strange him being home. So I came in and didn’t hear anything down here, so I walked up the stairs and into the bedroom, and there he was, balls deep into this little tramp, just fucking the hell out of her.” “Wow” I said. “Yeah, I come to find out, she works for him and was 22 at the time.”

“all I could say was “Really, in our bed you fucking bastard?” “I know I shocked the hell out of them and he rolled off of her so fast. She jumped off the bed and grabbed her clothes and ran downstairs.” I asked, “what did he say.” “Nothing”. “Just got up, dressed, went to the closet, got out his suit case, filled it with his clothes and stuff and left.” “Needless to say, I divorced shortly afterwards, which really hit Mary hard.”

“I could see if I was a bitch, but in my eyes, he hung the moon for me. I did everything a wife should do, And when it came to sex, he never heard no from me. Christ, I love sex too. 4 to 5 times week we made love.” “We even toyed with the idea of swinging. We have friends who get into that and asked us.”

“By the way, you can swear around me, because I do a lot.” then chuckled. I did not know what to say to her, except that I was sorry for him treating you that way. “That’s why I don’t date much and if I do, I never let a guy to close to me.” “If I feel he wants more than going out, and an occasional romp in the bed, I end it.” This is definitely my type of woman, and judging how she is dressed tonight, she may just want that romp.

I told her about my ex, and what a bitch she was, and probably still is. Nothing I did was good enough for her and always bitched about everything. I tried to make it work, but you can be beat down so much and you just have to say fuck it. As for sex, we were lucky if we did it once a week, and towards the end, it was nonexistent.

I also told her that I would never marry again too. “Once bitten, twice shy” “Why go through that again, no matter how much you think you love them.” “but, if I really felt the right one came along, I may try it one more time.” Ann laughed and said, “well you are a better person than me, because for that to happen, you better hang the sun, the hell with the moon.”

After we ate, I decided I better get home. I did go home and masturbate, thinking back to how she looked. Truth be told, I had been doing it quite a lot now, just thinking of her.

The next night, I heard Ann downstairs with someone else, talking, and laughing. About 10 minutes later, they were standing in the doorway watching me work. Ann’s friend, Pam, spoke up. “Nice job.” Then she looked at Ann and said, “Damn, he’s hot looking and can build things, oh my.”

Ann introduced us and then had some small talk. Pam says, “when you are finished here, I have a bunch of things that need fixed and wouldn’t mind watching you work, in fact, do it naked.” , then laughed. Ann smacked pam on the arm and told her to knock that off or she’ll scare me off.

After Pam left, Ann told me some things about her friend, who lives just a block away. She is divorced now, almost 8 years. Her husband decided he wanted a man for a partner. They were the couple her ex and Ann were thinking of trying swinging with. Pam is 53, 5’ 7, 120lbs at best, rather skinny, with blond hair and small boobs, roughly 32b’s. Not my type, but doable. Ann laughed and said, “if you take her up on her offer to fix things, she’ll probably want more than just house items fixed, if you know what I mean.” I just laughed it off. Although I am still hoping Ann needed some things “fixed” on her.
That Friday, I was finishing up putting in the floor tile and started the subway tile in the shower. The shower was 5 foot wide and I had built in shelves in 2 places for all of her shampoos and stuff. We picked out a light gray tile, but also a dark gray for a border around the shelving unit.
It was about 6:30 when Ann showed up from work. She came into the bedroom then over to doorway and said what a rotten day it was. She looked tired, but at the same time, really pretty. She was wearing a dark blue skirt, that hung mid-thigh, showing off her legs nicely. Her thighs are a little thick, but not fat at all. She was wearing a light blue, button down top, with the first top 2 buttons undone, and had on a pearl necklace too that rest comfortably in her cleavage.

I looked up at her, and said, “wow, you look fantastic”. She laughed, but said thanks. I was hungry and really wanted to spend time with her, so I asked if she would like to go out and grab a bite to eat. She thought for a second, then said “sure, but let me change.” “No, go as you are, you look beautiful.” I said. “Oh stop, I am not all that.” “well, in my eyes you are and would love to be seen in public with such a lovely woman.” She blushed some, but said ok.

I asked her if she liked burgers, and she said she hasn’t had one in a long time, she mostly eats chicken, but a nice burger sounds real good tonight. So I told her about this sports bar / grill that makes one of the best and you build it your way. She was game.

Off we went, and when we parked my truck and started walking in the parking lot, she slipped, just a little, so she grabbed onto my arms and I steadied her and we walked in arm in arm. The place was crowded, but we did not wait long.

As we ate dinner, we talked about many different things. Her raising Mary by herself, from when Mary was just 9 years old. I told her you did a fantastic job of it, because I have always found Mary so nice, polite and energetic. We also found out that we both like, being outdoors, like camping, fishing, swimming and stuff like that. We both like some of the same TV shows, but neither of us, is the type that lets TV rule our lives, and neither of us likes the reality shows they have on now, and we both love watching the different fixer upper shows on that one channel.

After we finished eating, we both drank a beer and I asked her if she ever played darts. “No, always wanted to try it, just never have.” “Good, then let me show you how.” We went over by the dart boards and I explained how it is played, depending on the game.

Her first couple of attempts to throw the dart, wasn’t close to hitting the board. So I got behind her and held her throwing hand in mine, and wrapped my other arm around her waist. My head was next to hers and I could smell her perfume she had on. Damn, I wanted to just kiss her then. I showed her how to throw it, and she was getting better. She asked me to show her again, and I did, but this time, her butt pushed back into my crotch. I was already half hard, just being close to her, but when she did that, the old blood started pumping harder to that area. She had to have felt my cock all hard.

She started getting the hang of it. We laughed and joked around, and she was always touching me, in between throws. It was a little past 10, when she said she better get home, because she had to work tomorrow. I hated seeing the night end, but we left and I took her home. It was starting to snow lightly, and the forecast said we might get a Nor’easter rolling in over the weekend, but the weather is never accurate here.

I walked her up to the door, and we went inside. She took off her coats and threw it over the chair, by the door. She came to me and said, “I had a great time tonight, and thank you.” “I did too and thank you for going” I then leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. She kissed me back, so I knew she wasn’t going to freak on me.

“I was wondering, would you like to go out tomorrow evening for dinner and maybe a movie?” “You mean, like as in a date?” “Yes, exactly as a date.” I then leaned back in and kissed her again, but this time, her lips opened and I started to probe her mouth with my tongue. She moaned slightly, then pulled back and softly said, “Yes”. Then her arms went around my neck and I pulled her in and we started kissing again, but this time with more passion. Our tongues danced over each other.

Her body was tightly against mine as we continued to kiss, and I could feel my cock swell up, wishing I could just sweep her up in my arms, and take her to bed. But, being somewhat smart, I broke the kiss and said I better get going. She sighed a little and asked if I was coming over tomorrow and I said yes, probably around 8am. She said she would see me when she got home after 1pm.

When I got home, I showered then climbed into bed. My cock was raging and all I could think of was her naked, laying in bed, with my head buried between her sweet thighs, licking away. Took me no time at all to cum, just thinking about her.

I got up about 6:30, did the usual business, then went to the kitchen and made coffee. I looked outside and a nice little storm was going on. Already 6 inches on the ground. I turned on the TV and saw the weather. The Nor’easter did arrive and they were calling for 12 to 18 inches by morning tomorrow. Damn, we might not be going out tonight after all.

I decided I would shave now, then looked down at my crotch area and said, shit, I better give that a touch up. About 6 years previous, I dated a lady who liked the whole area shaved smooth, and I have kept it that way ever since.

I packed up a bag then with clean clothes for tonight, plus a set for tomorrow, just in case all goes well and I stay the night, plus my shaving kit bag too. It was now 7:30, when I left. It was a slow go, even for me with a 4 wheel drive pickup. When I arrived at Ann’s I noticed no tracks in her drive, and now assumed she hadn’t left yet.

I went in through the back door, which leads right into the kitchen. When I stepped in, my mouth hit the floor. Ann was up on a step stool, reaching for something, but what she was wearing made me cock hard as a rock. Ann was wearing a short, red silk robe, and as she was reaching, only covered her half exposed, naked ass. As she turned to look my way, I diverted my eyes, so I wasn’t caught looking at her.

I set my bag down and removed my coat, as she came back down the stool. “Good morning Sam. I didn’t expect to see you today, with the weather like it is.” I laughed and said, “shit, it’s just snow and my truck goes through just about anything.”

“My boss called and said for me to stay home today. No reason to drive in this crap, so here I am. I was just about to make coffee and some breakfast. Want to join me?” I said sure. “Nothing fancy, just some bagels and cream cheese.” I personally would have loved to eat something on her instead. She didn’t seem to wigged out over last night, so that was good. We gathered up our breakfast and she suggested moving to the couch.

We ate in silence and watched the weather channel. When she was finished with her bagel, she say her coffee down. She was sitting on the end of the couch, legs curled up under her, and the robe was showing lots of her thighs, which I would have loved spreading and licking her to multiple orgasms.

“Look, about last night.” Oh shit, I thought, may be last night wasn’t a good idea after all. She must of read my face because she said, “oh stop, it’s nothing bad.”, then continued, “last night was great, and the way you kissed me set me on fire. But, I am also glad you acted like a true gentleman and did not pursue it any farther.” I started to say something, but she said, “wait, hear me out first.”

“Sam, I was so close to pulling you upstairs and us getting naked and fucking our brains out.” “But, I smiled when inside, when you said you better go.” “Then I lay in bed half the night wondering why we didn’t.” “I know I told you I did not want any type of relationship with a man, but, for some reason, I can see us as lovers and great friends, and if it builds from there, so be it, I am not going to fight it.” “I want to be your lover, if you’ll have me that way.” Well, I guess I should quit thinking and start listening more.

“Ann, I too had trouble sleeping last night, and when we were kissing, I wanted so bad to take you upstairs and just ravish your gorgeous body. But I was afraid you would freak out.” Ann just smiled. “I would love to be your lover and see where this may lead. Who knows, we may not like each other sexually, and that can happen, but nothing ventured, nothing gained.” “We seem to be compatible in many areas, so let’s see how we are in bed.”

She took my cup, and set it down on the end table, then crawled into my lap and started kissing me. There was such fire and passion in her kiss. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths, as our hands went exploring each other’s body’s. My one hand found her one breast and started rubbing it. Her moan’s were soft, yet sexy. Her hand found my crotch and started rubbing my cock through my jeans.

“My god, you are so hard Baby”. “I think it is my partner who is making me this hard.” I was rubbing her nipple now, which was hard and sticking out a good inch from her mound. She moaned louder as I rubbed it. We were still kissing and she said, “I need… you,, to..know..” as we kept kissing, “I love.. talking.. dirty… I also.. love.. hearing it.. It really.. turns .. me.. onnnnnnnnn..”

She stopped then, stood up, grabbed my hand and pulled me up. “Let’s go upstairs, where we can play the day away in comfort.” We started walking up the stairs and her robe slipped off, exposing her sex ass to me. “God, you have a sexy ass Ann.” “You mean fat ass.” “No Baby, a great sexy ass.” “well, it is all yours to play with all you want, and thank you”. I too, was stripping as we went up the stairs. By the time we reached the bedroom, all I had on was socks and my boxers.

When we got in the room, I quickly shed the sox, and Ann came up and pulled down my boxers. Her hand went right for my cock, which was standing at attention. She gripped it then started stroking me softly. “mmmmmmmmm, you are so big.” I must say, I am not that big. A good 7 inches, but thick, like a corn cob in thickness, and no woman has ever complained, well, except for the ex, but she hated sex.

She led us to the bed, got on, and laid on her back. I lay next to her and took her in my arms. Our kisses were passionate, and wanting. We both knew what we wanted, and nothing was going to stop us from achieving pleasure now. As we kissed, her hand went back to my cock, and started stroking it again. My one hand found her ass, and squeezed it gently, then let my fingers roam to her crack and let them run up and down, and when they would brush against her puckered little hole, she would moan louder. So ass play was good with her I see.

Ann then gently pushed me to my back and started kissing down my neck, then my chest, stopping to lick and suck each nipple. Then she ran her tongue down my stomach to my waiting cock. She started licking the shaft slowly. Up and down, and the whole time, her eyes were locked on mine. I moaned out in pleasure. Then she licked and sucked my balls. “God Sam, I love this no hair look and feel, damn it is sexy.” She came back up my shaft and took the head into her hungry mouth. I could feel her tongue all over the head, which was making me harder.

“Baby, I love cum, just so you know.” I just moaned and I was getting close. “Ann, please stop for now, I don’t want to cum yet. Let me save that for later.” “Oh Ok, but promise me at some point, you’ll let me have it all.” “yes, I promise I will, but later.”

I pulled her back up to me then rolled her over and laid on top of her. Kissing her more. I could taste my pre-cum, that was still on her lips. I then started kissing down her neck, then on to her boobs, which were still pretty firm, considering she is 48. I licked around her dark pink areolas and then sucked in her hard nipple. She moaned out loudly as I did this. I then licked over to the other and did the same, with Ann moaning more and more. I pushed her tits together and put both nipples in my mouth, and Ann lifted her ass off the ground and gasped hard and had a small orgasm.

I traced my tongue down her belly, stopping to lick her belly button. Although not a flat belly, she had this tiny roll and I knew she was self conscience of, so I paid homage to it and licked a great deal there.