just had the worst cold shower of my life....so now of course im thinking about handyman!will who comes to sort out your shower and you answering the door in a little robe or something that hides basically nothing so he's hard pretty much the entire time he's fixing it. and then of course, you have to test it out to see if it's working properly.......and of course will denies payment because you're so beautiful and it was a quick job, but you have to repay him somehow....
oh my god… nonnie…. let me give you my firstborn real quick…
ugh, i can imagine him so well. loose fitting polo shirt with his handyman company on it and wearing those sort of cargo trousers handymen wear and steel capped toe boots 🤤…
imagine you look all wet and messy, your hair tangled and unbrushed whilst will can see your perky tits popping out from behind the soft fabric of your bathrobe. there’s water running down your legs and he can’t help but imagine what it would be like to see his seed dripping out of your cunt and down your legs like those little water droplets.
but he brushes it off! he has to!! he needs to be professional!! so he laughs, “it’s alright, love. just the shower is it?” as he brushes a hand through his fluffy brown mullet, looking at you with a small smile before you guide him into the bathroom.
the entire time you’re hovering over him. he tries to get you to leave but it’s just not working. it’s like your taunting him. you haven’t even gotten dressed, you’re shivering whilst the bathrobe barely covers the top of your thighs and will can practically feel his cock throb with need in his trousers. he does the whole job through clenched teeth, his mind a little hazy as all the blood rushes to his cock and not his brain, and as a result nearly injures himself in the process.
ugh, i can imagine him being like, “you’re all sorted, pet,” as he smiles at you. but instead of believing him, you practically shove him out of the way and kick your leg out to feel the now warm water cascade off of the limb. but will’s not looking at your leg, no, he could’ve sworn he saw a little glimpse of your cunt, which overall didn’t help his case too well either.
oh and when it comes to payment? man is the coaxing master. i can imagine him being like, “no, no. it’s alright pretty, i don’t need anything in return,” but you keep fucking asking, nearly shoving cash into his hand before he sighs, rubbing a hand over his face and going, “fine. but keep your money.”
he then goes, “you see, that job was so hard my hands now hurt. can you uh— help a guy out though?” as he points to his cock, straining out of his work trousers. and you should be disgusted at the enquiry but instead you reply with, “if you accept that as payment, sure.” before you go and give him the best handjob of his fucking life.
and after that, you always know who to call if you need a handyman <3