Ding! Scott’s phone alerted him.
'What is Gail messaging me about?' he thought.
"Hey Coops, any chance you could come round? I need a hand fixing a dodgy thing in the house. Adam is not here and none of my neighbors are available. Could you please come help?"
"Sure. What is the issue?"
"I think something in the bathroom is dripping and I can't see what!"
"Ok, I'll head around".
Scott was a thirty-nine-year-old school technician. His friend, Adam, had a smoking hot wife, a redhead named Gail whom Scott had lusted over for the last few years since they came back from working in the States due to Adam's job.
Scott had noticed Gail's large set of tits one time and could not help but stare whenever he saw her or spoke to her in person. When he got Gail's message, he was surprised that she could not do something simple like tightening a tap or whatever it was.
Scott thought to himself, 'Hmm, maybe she needs help in the shower.’
Scott felt his cock react to the thought of Gail greeting him at the door in just a robe.
'Man, she's so fit, I wish I was married to her,' Scott said to himself.
Ding dong. Scott rang the doorbell and waited for Gail to open the door. Suddenly, the door opened, but not too far, as she appeared in what looked like a dressing gown.
"Hey, Coops," she said.
"Hey, Gail. What's the issue you are having? And why not call a plumber?"
They headed inside with Scott behind her, admiring her ass.
"Oh, I was about to grab a shower when I noticed something was not right with the shower head, and no one was around. Adam being offshore, and the kids being at their friend's houses, I needed someone to look at it. It may just be something silly. Could you at least check it out please?" she said, while she grazed Scott's arm.
"Sure. How can I say no to a damsel in distress and have her mess up her beauty regimen?" Scott chuckled.
She playfully hit Scott upon hearing that.
"Where are his tools?" Scott asked.
"They are in the garage," Gail pointed.
Scott headed to the garage and found a wrench, a screwdriver, and some WD40, 'Because you never know,' he thought to himself.
Scott then headed back from the garage and asked where the bathroom was, having never really been around to their place since they moved into the house a couple of years ago.
"Right, miss, where is the shower?" he asked as he noticed Gail wore a pair of leggings under her woolen robe. He wondered if she had a top on underneath her robe or if she was bare-chested.
"Right this way, Coops."
She led the way to the master bathroom and showed off a nice-sized walk-in shower with glass walls, a rainfall-type shower head, and a smaller one right beside it.
"Nice shower," Scott said. "I have something similar in my house. Let's take a look at the issue."
Scott took his shoes off and stepped into the shower. He noticed a drip coming from the small shower head pipe.
"There's your issue!" he exclaimed. "It's coming from the hose. Let me just tighten it up, as it feels loose."
Scott proceeded to tighten the hose fitting with the wrench as the two of them made small conversation. Scott subtly noticed that Gail's robe ties were slightly looser than when he first came into the house.
"Alright, let's see if that works better," said Scott.
Without thinking, Scott turned on the water to the shower while standing under the shower head, fully dressed.
Before he fully turned on the water, Gail chimed up, "You better watch out! That shower head is pointed straight at you and you are going to get soaked!"
Scott reached for the showerhead and said, "It's fine, I'll just point it away."
But before he reached the shower head, it spurted into action and sprayed a load of water all over Scott and his clothes, soaking him thoroughly.
Gail started laughing hysterically, "Oh my god, that was so funny. You better come out of there and I'll put your clothes in the dryer, so you won't have to walk home in soaking wet clothes and possibly catch a cold."
Scott was laughing too. "Maybe you're right, Gail."
Scott proceeded to come out of the shower and was dripping wet as Gail handed him a towel. Scott noticed her robe had loosened even more and he could see a black lacy bra that barely contained her large chest.
Scott started to undo his trousers and said, "Umm, you might want to turn round so I don't flash you."
Gail giggled at his comment, "Why? Are you embarrassed to get undressed in front of a lady?"
"Well, you're a hot woman staring at me and you're my mate’s wife. It's kind of not good. Oh, and I think it's gotten me through to my underwear too."
"Well then take them off, too."
Scott raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Are you nuts? I'm going to be naked then."
He continued to undress by peeling off his jumper and T-shirt and handing them over to Gail. He then unzipped his trousers when he saw Gail looking more and more, as he let his trousers drop.
"Here you go," he said, as he handed over his clothes.
"And the boxers, Mister!" Gail insisted.
"Really?" He grabbed the elastic waistband and realized he had a semi. "Are you sure you want these as well? Because you're about to see me naked."
"Fuck it," Gail laughed. "Unless you want to walk home with cold, wet balls."
Scott laughed and did not notice he had dropped his boxers and wasn't covering himself, letting her see his cock in a semi-hard status. And it was still growing.
"Well, well, look what we have here. Someone is happy."
Gail leered at Scott's growing cock. He responded half-heartedly, covering it up.
"Can we move out of here and sit somewhere comfy while you put my stuff in the dryer?" Scott asked.
"Just go to my room and hang out for a minute. I will come back and we can chat for a bit and maybe have a beer. Unless you want whisky?"
"If you're sure, Gail?"
Scott went and sat on her bed, noticing how big and firm it was. Within a few minutes, she came back with a beer in each hand.
Scott noticed her robe was now fully opened, showing off her black lacy bra struggling to hold in her full chest. Her leggings, as well, had Scott's cock at full attention. Scott had not covered himself up, so she got a full view of his cock at full mast as she walked in and handed him the beer.
Gail said, "Wow, you aren't shy now."
She made a point of leering at his erection.