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The Repairmanthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:adultery, 3059 words)

Author: shanango Picture in profile
Added: Oct 30 2005Views / Reads: 9733 / 7824 [80%]Story vote: 9.42 (33 votes)
A TV service call gets this housewife a clear picture of true ecstasy.
 


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The kids had just left for school, and my husband had just pulled out of the driveway as I poured my first cup of coffee. The doorbell startled me. It was the T.V. repairman. I couldn't believe he was so early.

I let him in and showed him the set that needed repair. It is an older large console model that still works quite well, so my husband wanted it repaired instead of replaced. With a large case of tools, the older man got started on the set.

I watched while the serviceman began his work. He was a soft-spoken older man, about 64 or so with a warm congenial manner. His hair was mostly grey and thinning, but he was quite good looking.

We struck up a conversation as I got him a cup of coffee. We talked for the next hour, as if we were old friends. Our conversation covered many topics and opinions. Before long he told me he was a widower of 6 years, and talked of the difficulties of dating at his age...especially a partner who is sexually active. I blushed, then told him that marraige didn't always guarantee that one's needs would be fulfilled.

Cautoiusly I stopped there. But as the conversation went on it slipped out that my husband had been so wrapped up in bowling and his job that it had been several months since he had touched me. The repairman said he knew about frusteration, ashe hadn't had any sexual activity since his wife died six years ago. I blushed again at, shocked at my own ...

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