“You OK?” I asked him, peering over the top of my magazine and making good eye contact with him as I did so.
“Yes thanks love,” was his smiled reply.
All the time I didn’t move my legs or close them at all, letting him get a good eyeful up my skirt as we briefly chatted.
He smiled as he began to descend the first couple of steps and within seconds he was gone from my view.
I hoped he had got a good sight and that maybe he had seen this as a bit of a come on to him, which it was!
The same guys would be back a couple of times more to the house to continue repairs and on the final visit things would take a more blatant sexy turn.
On packing up the van with their gear I heard the men talking to mum and one of them was obviously being a bit chatty with her. My mum flirting terribly with him in reply.
I quietly slipped downstairs and out into the street and stood not far from their van. After a few minutes they appeared, one of them getting straight into the drivers seat and the other one loading the work tools etc into the back.
This was the guy who had glimpsed up my skirt on the previous visit and also the same one who had been so chatty with mum.
“That you fixed it then?” I asked.
“Yeah, all done,” was his response.
“Pity,” I cheekily said smiling at him as I said so.
“I know,” he quickly retorted. “I’ve enjoyed coming here. Some interesting sights and very nice women in your house!” he added.
“Well you never know,” I quickly said. “Keep your eyes peeled and you may see us out and about.”
We continued a brief chat as he loaded the van and I flirted with him as best I could.
The upshot was that he told me he was in the area again over the next couple of days, a few streets away.
“What time?” I asked.
He told me when he next planned to be around telling me that he would be working alone on these jobs as his mate was off on holiday soon.
“Maybe I will see you around then,” I said to him as he left.
“Hope so!” he added as he got into his side of the van and they drove off.
On going back inside I chatted with mum and she told me how one of the repair men had tried to chat her up.
“Dirty bugger was trying to chat me up!” she told me. I think she was secretly pleased that she could still attract other men and we laughed as we prepared the tea for dad and my brothers.
I heard mum and dad fucking like furious that night and as I listened intently I could hear my dad teasing her about how she had an admirer.
“Imagine that repairman seeing you like this,” I could hear him telling mum. ” Your legs spread wide and dressed in suspenders.”
“I wouldn’t mind him seeing me,”, was mums shocking reply! “I bet his cock is bigger than yours. I would let him fuck me anytime, anywhere.”
I was astounded. I had listened to mum and dad fucking for ages and knew she dressed up, knew they used vibrators, porno videos etc to spice up their sex lives. I had used mums vibros often enough myself as I have told you all previously.
This was new though. My hand automatically strayed down to my pussy and I had a delightful fingers fuck session as I listened to mum telling dad how she would let the repair man fuck her. She was moaning loudly as she described how she wanted this other mans cock, how she wanted him to fuck her etc.