During college when I was 19, I was working as a repairman for a large apartment complex on the West Coast. After fixing hundreds of toilets, dozens of faucet leaks and painting hundreds of empty apartments for the new tenants, each new "repair call" was like any other, it was just a thanklessjob. One day the apartment manager, a 60 year old lady, gave me a repair slip for the toilet in apartment 29.

Since I was such a trustworthy guy, I had the master key that opened all the apartment doors. I knocked twice on 29's door and got no answer. When I used the master key to open the door, I just stuck my head in to yell, "repairman, anybody home?" After receiving no reply, I opened the door, locked it behind me and took my tool box to the bathroom. After hunching over the toilet plumbing mechanism struggling with a stuck valve for about two minutes, I was shocked to hear a sweet, sultry voice from behind me saying, "Do you need any help?" When I swung around and looked who it was, I dropped the crescent wrench inside the tank. It broke the porcelain tank and water was running all over the floor. The woman was at least 6-feet tall, about 30 years old, and dressed in a plush white terry cloth robe. It was tied snugly around her waist, with just a hint of cleavage showing. Her beautiful auburn hair was still wet from the shower she had just finished.

"Where did you come from," I asked in a panic. "Just was drying off in the bedroom and I'm so glad you are here. I've had to use the bathroom for an hour.

She said, "I can't wait any longer just move out of the way.

" She hiked up her robe, sat on the toilet bowl and to my shock took a leak right there in front of me. I could see her soft place and upper leg and it was the most delicious sight I had ever seen.

No tan line, beautiful legs and a nice round firm butt that quickly got my thingy's attention. As she was finishing up, I started to turn away when she said, "No come back, we need to clean up this water from the tank.

She and I both got on all fours and used the already wet towels to mop up the clean water from the tank. As she was mopping up, I could see right down her front, revealing her gorgeous 36" breasts, with drops of bath water glistening all over them. She accidentally put her knee on the robe's waist tie string and it became untied. She didn't notice this or at least didn't say anything and now both sides of her robe were hanging down fully open.

As she continued to mop up, she bent up, still on her knees, and handed me the sopping wet towel and asked me to get a dry towel from under the sink.

Just then, she noticed her open robe, revealing a portion of her breasts and her flat, rock hard tummy. The tent in my pants was sticking straight out, causing me to blush with embarrassment.

She asked again for me to hand her the towel, which she took and then just stayed upright on her knees. She motioned for me to move closer to her, for me to stand right next to her while she finished the last mopping up.

She then threw the wet towel into the bathtub, turned around, still upright on her knees, and reached up to my belt and with out a word, started to undo the toolbelt that was weighing me down. "This looks awfully heavy on you," she said taking it off.

She then rubbed my bulge with both hands so softly and tenderly and with a sly grin on her face, not saying a word. I thought I'd cream in my jeans right then.

She knew when to stop, so she did. Then she unsnapped and unzipped my jeans, revealing my member pointing straight up. She gasped like a little puppy does when you squeeze him hard when she saw the size. She reached for a bottle of after shower girlie gel and commenced to rub the creamy soft potion on my thingy, now throbbing with anticipation. I moaned and touched her beautiful wet hair. She stood up and asked if I knew everything there was to know about plumbing to which I answered a trembling "no.

" She said she would teach me a few things I didn't know. She then pulled my pants all the way down and lifted my sweaty shirt off my chest, a washboard tight torso with firm, 19 year well defined old muscles everywhere. Her robe was still untied and I noticed she had no panties on. She then took me to her bedroom, where the other wet towels lay.

She took one, put in on my face and asked what I smelled. I said, "sweetness, softness and sex." She said she had just used that towel to wipe her softness with and that I had a lot to learn. She then knelt down and teased my thingy with flits of her tongue, around the shaft, the head, the balls and the inside of my thighs. I moaned, because I had never had a play job before, and she played with me for what seemed like ten minutes. After taking my 9" shaft in her mouth, her freshly painted lipstick got all over the head of my thingy. She pumped it with her hand, the bath gel helping to lube things up, she started furiously pumping my thingy in her mouth till almost all but two inches were down her throat. I started to get that pumping feeling as if to come and squealed, "I'm gonna squirt!" and she promptly took it out but still kept her hand on my shaft. She pumped a few more times and I shot my several ounce load all over her face and breasts. She smiled a huge grin and said, "now when a pipe springs a leak like this, what's the best thing to do with it?" I said, "plug up the leak and repair it." She said, "good boy, you're teachable after all.

" After wiping the cum from her face on her robe, she took off the robe, sat on the edge of her bed and pushed my face down into her wet softness. She laid back and put her silky long legs over my shoulders and back, while pushing my headface down into her wet slit.

I toyed and slurped and moaned and she giggled.

Her hips started to grind and she was moving up and down so fast I was getting a bruised lip. Her juiced were coming out and my tongue was going in every orifice available. She moaned and squealed and giggled.

With a few big hip thrusts and deep moans, she came all over me, with her softness juices covering my entire face. She then grabbed me by the hair, wiped my face off a little with the wet towel and pushed me down on my back on the bed.

She said, "Now, we need to plug that plumbing leak, and you have just the tool for the job," and commenced to crawl on top of me, with my thingy now at full salute again, she lowered herself onto my throbbing throne, and started to grind away. She again started to moan and giggle, but I had shot such a load a few minutes ago, I was feeling pretty spent. Then she started to lay down on my chest, her huge tits in my face, and started to nurse me, on once side, then the other.

Here tits got rock hard, and mine did too as she was softly biting me all over. She was still grinding and pumping with her hips, and then she started to toy my ears and whisper nasties in my ears, "I've wanted to play you for months," and "I'm so glad your a plumber, you know all the right pipes," and "You've heard of plumber's crack, well you're in it now, slutboy." She was really pumping hard and starting to come again when that insatiable 19 year old pumping urge came over me again, and we were writhing in unison, and when she started to come again with deep short breaths and moans, so did I and I pumped what seemed to be a gallon of jizz into her sweet plumbers crack. She collapsed on top of me and said that was the best, hottest sex she had ever had.

She said, "what's your name, boy" and I told her.

I never did get hers, as she got up to shower and closed the bathroom door, I got dressed and left, knowing that her toilet still wasn't fixed, I'd have to come back tomorrow!