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Brief encounters: 14> the Full service – for the MILFthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 4040 words)

Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: Jul 14 2016Views / Reads: 1125 / 928 [82%]Story vote: 9.18 (17 votes)
Traci O’Connell thought that she had seen the last of Todd Jones, a former high school student she found to be a bit of a troublesome distraction, that was, until he turned up at her home, and, more to the point, at her request – ever the handyman.
 


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Story outline: Traci O'Connell thought that she had seen the last of Todd Jones, a former high school student she found to be a bit of a troublesome distraction, that was, until he turned up at her home, and, more to the point, at her request - ever the handyman.

Humming along to a tune from a good decade ago as she washed up the breakfast items from her husband, Ralph, and she, Traci O'Connell presently pulled out the plug to release the dirty dish water.

Mere moments later, though, she released an almost pained gasp when her diamond engagement ring fell from the side, bounced a couple of times and then dropped down the extractor.

"Damn and blast, fucking blast," she cursed herself, momentarily, and then went out into the hall.

Finding the local yellow pages, Traci subsequently thumbed through it for a plumber and was soon talking to someone. In all, she called four numbers before she found one that could come out immediately. In the meantime, however, she stood by the sink, almost guarding it with her back to the unit. Whether she was aware of it, though, Traci tapped the toe of her left shoe on the tiled floor incessantly. She only stopped tapping when the front door bell rang.

Without wasting a second, she quickly made her way along the hall and ...

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