Sitting outside a pavement café one warm morning in July, just watching the world drift past me, sipping coffee and enjoying the leisurely pace of the day, nothing particularly on my mind, nothing pressing to attend to.
“Hey Dan, how’s tricks?” a voice comes out of the blue and breaks my daze, it’s a face from the past, and not an unwelcome one “you looked like your were a million miles away” it’s Verity, the daughter of an ex-girlfriend, who I hadn’t seen for years.
“Oh my god…Verity, how are you? Long time no see and all that.”
“I’m good, Dan, very good, been a long time.”
“Yeah, ages, must be about four years since I last saw you.”
It transpires that she had moved away from the area due to work promotion, but had missed her hometown and decided to move back.
I had lived with Verity and her mother for two years until our relationship ended acrimoniously, her Mother then moved onto her next conquest, and then the next. “You see anything of Mom ?” she enquired.
“Not for a while, heard she is shacked up with some Builder now, must be the fifth bloke since me, she certainly doesn’t let the grass grow.”
“Yup, that’s Mum, always been flighty, too late to change now, she’ll end up back with my Dad eventually, at least I hope so, no offence Dan.”
She ended up sitting down with me, I ordered more coffee, and we took a trip down memory lane.We laughed at the good times and tried to gloss over some of the bad. Verity had settled down with a guy, Nathan who worked in the City, they had just moved into an apartment which they were renovating.
She asked me about my life, I explained things were a bit rough at the moment, my business had gone down the tubes and I was always on the lookout for odd jobs.
“You were always good with your hands, Dan, well mum always said so, but seriously, I’ve got loads of things that need doing, Nathan tries hard but he usually does more damage than good. I'll pay you the going rate, I know I won’t qualify for family discount anymore.”
We arranged a day and time and she was off, I watched her curvy bum wiggling off into the distance and felt a twinge of lust.
My mind was racing, last time I had seen Verity she was a friendly if slightly awkward Nineteen year old, not really comfortable in her skin. This seemed a stark contrast to the confident, chatty girl who had just spent over an hour talking to me.
I pitched up bright and early on Tuesday, another sunny day. The apartment was in the smarter part of town, a small complex which looked well maintained. I rang the bell and Verity opened up, looking very business like in a figure hugging black suit.
“I’m off to work now, Dan, but I’ve got a half day, so I’ll see you later.”
I got to work on the list of jobs and before I knew it, Verity was back with me. She changed out of her suit into jeans and a tee, we had a great laugh all afternoon. As we were taking a break, we were treated by the neighbours to a blast of Muse cranked up to eleven, vibrating the ornaments on a shelf.
“Bloody hell Vee, the walls are thinner here than the place we used to live in.”
“Not quite, I had to cover my ears there to drown out the sound of you and Mum fucking."
I didn’t know what to say, and felt myself blushing bright red, sensing my embarrassment, Verity touched my hand “Sorry, Dan I didn’t mean to say that, errm it wasn’t that loud really.”
We left it there, awkward to go any further really.
I went back the next day, Verity apologised again. I told her not to worry, and apologised for keeping her awake ! She went off to work.
The list of jobs was gradually being ticked off ; painting a wall in the bedroom was next. As I went about the job I noticed what a mess the room was, drawers left open, clothes just thrown over chairs. My gaze was taken over by a cabinet by the door with the bottom drawer slightly open, my curiosity got the better of me.
My heart soared, it was Vee’s underwear drawer, oh god I really shouldn’t, but I couldn’t stop myself, admiring her skimpy panties and g-strings, and by the side of the bed I noticed a lacy black pair of pants, desire now soaring I picked them up and held the gusset over my nose and sniffed in the delicious musky odour of her pussy, it was amazing and I felt so turned on.
My devilish side was now unstoppable, I went back to the drawers and decided to have a closer look, oh joy, at the back of the next drawer along I found a vibrator and a tube of KY. I visualize her pretty face screwed up as she fucks her pussy good and hard, or maybe it’s been up her pretty bum. I can’t take much more of this.
Skipping to the final drawer, loads of paperwork, bank statements, invoices etc all looks boring, but wait, underneath them all I find a Dvd, with a hand written label, N+V pt 2. If it’s what I hope it is then it’s the cherry on the cake.
In the living room I turn on the Dvd player, slip in the disc and prey. My prayers don’t seem to have been answered as it’s just Vee and Nathan at a wedding, he’s a weedy looking fella, looks like he could do with a good meal. I forward on, boring, boring, terrible dancing, speeches, and the Dvd suddenly cuts and the image changes, Immediately my cock is twitching, it’s Vee naked with wimpy Nathan behind her, fucking her, he isn’t putting much into it and his cock looks like a cocktail sausage, then the screen goes blank and we’re back to the wedding. Unsatisfied and now with a hard on, I take the dvd out and return to the drawer.
Back for a third day, Vee opens the door, not in her work suit today, but jeans and a tight tee, it’s so tight I can clearly see the outline of her nipples…my mind keeps flashing back to the Dvd, and the image of her on all fours, naked. I force myself to wipe the image from my mind. but it's not easy.
“No work today, Dan, so I’m all yours.” She smiles sweetly, her blue eyes fixing onto mine for longer than they should.
We get on with the jobs and by lunchtime we are finally through.
“Thank god for that, glass of wine to celebrate, Dan?”
She comes in from the kitchen with a bottle of red and two glasses, she pours our drinks and passes me mine. Don’t know why, but she seems different around me today, a little nervy and on edge.
“Cheers, and thanks Dan, for your hard work.”
“You haven’t had my bill yet, Vee, you might not be thanking me then.”
“Oh I don’t know, I’m sure if I can’t afford it I could always make up the difference, give you a dvd or something to make up the balance.”
She is looking me dead in the eye, no sign of the stare fading either, she knows I’ve seen it, shit.
She puts her glass down, scratches her nose and then looks down.
“Hope you enjoyed rifling through my knickers as well, oh and you didn’t put my vibe back in the right place either.”
She looks crestfallen, “I’m sorry Vee, I shouldn’t have…..” but my words are cut out by her laughter, uncontrollable belly laughs “ I wanted you to look, I left the drawer open on purpose, I left my vibe in a place you’d find it, I even left my worn pants out, do you really think I’d have done that if I didn’t want you to sniff them.