Repair And Compromise!

I don’t know whose eyes were larger, hers for seeing me in her basement or mine from seeing those tits barely covered by that bikini. I never knew that bikini material could hold in tits of that size without straining. Jesus, if I was thrilled seeing them covered I could just imagine what I would do if I saw them bare!”

“What are you doing in my basement?”

“Your husband told me there was a problem with the hot water heater, so I’m here to fix it!”

I don’t know how I managed to get my eyes up to lock on hers, but I did! I really thought that she was going to order me out of her house, but she moved away from where I was standing and got a convenient bathrobe from a closet I hadn’t noticed before. Putting it on took most of my pleasure away, but I did like how the front of the bathrobe just closed around the outward swell of her breasts.

“So what is the problem and how long will it take to repair?”

“Oh it’s nothing, just the hole where the pilot light comes out of is clogged with a bit of soot. Give me about a half hour and it will be clear, then you should have all the hot water you’ll need until it clogs again!”

Apparently that satisfied her, because she went back upstairs, leaving me alone to finish what I had to do. Then as I wiped my hands on a wet rag, I thought this would be a perfect time to ask about the rent, since my brother claims that she handles the home expenses. Going upstairs I called out that I was done. Getting no immediate answer I started to go to the back door, only to find her sitting in a lounge chair in the back yard.

“So it’s cleaned!” Then I broached the rent subject in such a way that gave her an easy out of why the rent was late and short the month earlier. “So if that is your reasoning for shorting last month’s rent and failing to pay this month’s rent, I understand!”

She looked up at me and bit her lip. “No, the rent was short last month and hasn’t been paid this month yet because I felt that you shouldn’t be asking for rent from your brother!”

“Hey it was his idea, not mine!” I decided that maybe an alternative could be given without my brother losing face. “If you’re so willing to make my brother feel less than a man, what would you do to keep the charade of paying rent going?”

The look on her face caught me, was she actually thinking of a way or did she hope I could come up with a way? “Well?”

“I don’t know! What would you accept?”

I didn’t say it out loud, just motioned with my eyes. She caught the motion and folded her arms over her tits!

“Don’t even think about that!”