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About two years ago, we had some renovations done to the house by a very young handyman, whom I came to enjoy having around. His name was Roger, and at the time, he had just graduated trade school. He was 22 years old and wanted to start his own business. He had worked for others, and was now trying to make it on his own. I admired him for trying to do that, at such a young age. Like I said, he was 22 years old, had a very nice athletic build, with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was a very attractive guy, whom I'm sure drove the ladies nuts.

When he worked on the house at the time, he was very friendly towards me. I found that he often showed me lots of attention, and even playfully flirted with me. He never went overboard, with his complements or flirting, and I enjoyed it. This took place for the better part of three months, as he renovated both my bathroom and kitchen. It felt great to be getting attention from such a young guy, being as I was in my mid-30s, and had put on a little weight after having my child. My husband barely paid any attention to me, which I think made me feel even more excited whenever Roger would flirt. He really got to me, and at that time, my emotions were going crazy. A part of me wanted Roger to make a move on me, while the other part of me was trying to be logical. My husband was always busy with work, and barely sent any attention my way, so I guess that's why I was so into Roger. Luckily, he finished up the work, and headed on to another job, before anything could happen. To this day, I had wondered, what I would have done, if he had tried to make a move on me. ...

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