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Chapter 7 by majus majus

What's next?

Calling Jake for plumbing

I finished drying myself after the shower and shivered with anticipation. It was time to prepare myself for the meeting with Jake.

I put on my lacy black garter-belt on my naked body. I picked up a lacy black stocking and slowly slid on, enjoying the feeling of the material. As it almost reached my pussy, clasped the garter strap on its front, then back. I raised my leg and felt as the strap pushes against my butt. I repeated the notion with the second stocking.

Then I took a bloody red nighty with thin straps and put it on. I put the material in order, making sure it stuck to my body, emphasizing my slim figure and large chest - which almost spill out of the clothes. The nighty ended right below my ass, leaving the laces of my stockings visible. If someone crouched, he could see my naked pussy.

I licked my lips enjoying what I saw in the mirror.

I sat on the chair and started carefully applying mascara. Strong, thick lines, that made me look more… slutty. But that was my aim. Thick angry red lipstick only added to the image. I cluck my lips, then picked up the phone.

"Hello? Mrs Able? I heard your son started working as a handyman. Yes, I heard he doesn't have experience. You see I have a problem with a tap. You are probably right, but since you are a neighbor I decided to let him try his hand before I will call a specialist and pay two hundred dollars. Of course, I will pay him for his time. He will? Thank! Bye, bye!"

I put down the phone, the reached for long earrings and put them on. Next, I put on a necklace from artificial pearls, a gift from my husband. He bought it for me, then forgot about it. I wouldn't mind if Jake destroyed it.

Ding-Dong!

Already?

I sat on the couth and put on a black high-heel, then locked its strap around my ankle. A moment later I put on a second ankle-strapped high-heel.

Ding-Dong!

Even here I could feel the young man's impatience.

I put on a short robe to cover myself, then grabbed a special toy I had prepared for today - handcuffs. I slipped them into my pocket and walked up to the front door.

My heels clicked loudly as I confidently opened the door and looked at my guest.

Who is it?

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