

One of your tenants called you this morning about his oven. Seeing as you had nothing on for the first part of the day, you headed over as soon as you could & were somewhat delighted to see it was only his wife that was home. You'd met the couple only twice before & had noticed the woman was a lot younger than her male SO. More attractive, too. 'He won't be back until late, take your time' she reassured you, as you took a while longer than you'd hoped to fix the oven. It was your own fault. She kept coming back into the kitchen to make you tea, in a skin tight black dress that clung to her curves. You thought it was a sin to hide that big ass and those tits under so much clothes. You couldn't help but stare as she bent down to pick something up. She seemed lonely. Eager to make conversation & help you. Every time she spoke, you couldn't help but look at her mouth and the lipstick that made her lips look all the more inviting.