I always thought that repairing only hockey and programming under Oracle is more tiresome. But just recently I was disaccustomed to this. It turns out that repairs can be a pleasant experience. It all started with the fact that at the beginning of last summer, when the living space is free and the child is in the country, my wife and I decided to carry out cosmetic repairs in our apartment. To this end, phoned all relatives and friends, so that they would recommend some sort of brigade of workers from neighboring countries. Well, you know the saying - who are looking for and. etc. Found. At the agreed time, the doorbell rang at the door (as I said, all of mine were at the dacha, and I was left to negotiate with the workers). I open it. There are two women aged 35-40. Everything is standard - inspected the apartment, agreed on a price. We decided to start from the kitchen and one of them said that at first (1-2 days), she would work alone. Preparatory work and. etc. Well, I generally do not care - one so alone. Yes, I forgot to say, during the conversation it turned out that they were from western Ukraine, from some small town near Lviv. In principle, I understood this by their speeches, but not only therefore. Only Ukrainian women can "wear" such forms with such ease and simplicity. Both are low, both have a big soft bottom, pulled into leggings or in their likeness (they are probably so fashionable :-). What kind of colorful blouses with fringe and ruffles, which with great difficulty coped with the task of supporting the huge white breasts half looking out of the deep neckline. When one of them bent down, I first tried to look away, but it was beyond my strength. It so happened that I saw everything. The truth is, only one of them did not have a bra, and my eyes were hanging hanging heavy balls with large round pink nipples. There was a second bra, but he did little to help her - it’s probably difficult to buy that size. I even had to sit down - I was in shorts and from such a spectacle I immediately stiffened my penis. I do not know, but I think they noticed it. That's how it all began. With one of them (which will prepare a springboard for repair), I agreed the next morning. Milo said goodbye, they gracefully squeezed their forms into the door and left. And what was left for me? I pulled my shorts down, stood over the sink in the bathroom, closed my eyes, remembered Toma's breasts and ass (that was the name of the lady without a bra), and literally in half a minute with quick hand movements I finished.

Well, that's morning. I take a shower, drink coffee, wait for Tom. Here at last the doorbell rings. I let her into the apartment.

- I have to work today, you start and I will arrive at 6 o'clock. Lunch in the fridge - just warm it up. - I say.

(The fact is that they already made repairs at several of our acquaintances and left her alone in the apartment I was not boils)

- Good good. Do not worry. Work calmly I will find everything. - replies Tom.

Already at the exit from the apartment I find her hail:

- You could not give me a towel, but I will mess around with paint. Then you need to rinse.

Closing the door, I out of the corner of my eye saw that Tomar, not seeing my gaze, began to change clothes. I saw how she pulled off her leggings and stayed in tight-bodied high-bodied shorts and low golf courses.

NDA ... Naturally, it is impossible to work calmly after that. I had to run to the toilet and masturbate at work. Fortunately, we have a rich firm and the toilets are sterile. Finishing, I imagined that I was doing this on her tight-fitting panties ... And a lot of white volatile liquid fell on my chest.

I was freed a little earlier - the chef left for some kind of meeting and I hurried home. Labor concerns smoothed over the memories of Tomar and I breathed deeply, carrying in a package a couple of bottles of beer and a half-kilo of shrimp.

Here is my floor. I opened the door - in the apartment silence. Only in the kitchen the lights are on and water flows in the bathroom. She did a lot - no wonder they advised.Finished training in the kitchen and began to the hallway. As you know, in our homes the bathroom door is just from the hallway. At the first meeting, we agreed that we will change the doors everywhere. So, Toma tore off the trim at all. That was her mistake ... and by the way. At first, I did not notice this, and when I noticed, my thought began to work precisely in the direction that scientifically called voyeurism, but according to simple “Look at the naked woman in the bathroom. What I tried to do. Toma apparently did not expect that I would come so early and did not hesitate to make noise. Ha - ha. Naive Ukrainian girl. She thought she would hear when I opened the front door. I did not hear.

I brought a stool from the kitchen and carefully sat on it. After removing the casing, an impressive gap formed between the door and the wall. Toma did not close the curtain, but I still only saw half of the bathroom. That is, her full legs and a piece of densely hair-covered pubis. Toma sat. Then I, remembering that a large mirror was hanging on the opposite wall, looked not down but forward ... And I saw it in all its glory. Apparently she recently climbed into the bathroom - 5 minutes before I arrived. She washed her head on which were still visible droplets of fresh paint, which she tinted the wall. After washing the foam from her head, she put the shower gel in her palm and slowly began to rub the body. I walked over the breasts, lifted them with one hand and smeared the foam under them. I noticed that from these actions, her nipples from the blurred pink spots turned into hard, large, swollen nuts. She obviously enjoyed it. She cupped her breasts with her hands, and squeezed and twisted her nipples tightly. In the mirror I saw her face. She closed her eyes and occasionally opened her mouth. Even through the sound of water, I heard how hard she breathed. My cock has long been sticking up against the head of the bathroom door, and now I had to squeeze the testicles quite hard so as not to spontaneously end. Meanwhile, Toma washed the foam from her breast, lifted one of them and took a swollen nipple in her mouth. Immediately released him from the lips with a loud smack. Again and again. She put the shower on the bottom of the bathroom and without hesitation, with a force she pushed two or three fingers into her vagina. Probably she was not enough. She squeezed her fingers hard several times, there was a squish and probably not only water.

Tom opened her clouded eyes, looked around ... She saw a bottle of shampoo on the shelf opposite - the lid was thick, long and looked like a standing member. Toma knelt, took the bottle and plunged it deep into herself. She did not need any cream - Tom just flowed. Gummy moisture was on her full thighs. On the nipples. She took her out of the vagina, smeared her breasts and licked. The water did not bother her - the shower buried its face down and almost no drops fell on Tom. Now I saw her from behind. All her fat ass in all its glory ... Running like a piston, between fleshy labia lips overgrown with stiff thick hair, a bottle of shampoo. Toma podmahivala its movements all accelerating pace. She left her chest and began to pull at the clitoris with her left hand. There I have not seen! Strong acting, very similar to dick. She did not just caress and gently caress him, as most women usually do. She then squeezed between her fingers, which caused his tip to swell up and was ready to explode. That roughly rubbed his almost entire palm. First, her short and quiet moans, now merged into one endless moan on almost one note. Leaving the clitoris alone, Tom put one hand into the unclosed bynochku with gel. She threw her hand behind her back and slowly but strongly and roughly inserted two fingers into her anus. Now the hands moved in turns. One drove the bottle into a sticky, oozing vagina almost to the ground, and the other, pushed several fingers into the anus. Toma's boobs clapped on the body when she put herself on the bottle and fingers and moved forward sharply. Tomara has developed an anal opening for the glory. Probably often engaged in this.When she took out her fingers, the hole did not even think to shrink, remaining the diameter of a 5-ruble coin. Only time ...