I woke up to the sound of a van. Stan kept his word.
I scrambled and put some clothes on. I loved sleeping naked so I could finger myself when I had the chance.
I put on my red silk robe and tied it in a bow. My boys parts were already visible. It didn't help that the robe was see-through.
I peeked through the curtains and watched the plumber stepped out of the van onto the sidewalk.
He was a huge Black man. He was tall, handsome, and built like a tank. He walked to my door and rang the bell. I froze. My heart dropped into my stomach. My knees felt weak. I tried to act normal and opened the door.
He towered over me. He had an intimidating, arousing aura. I gulped.
"Stan called," he said with a thick baritone. "He said a woman named Piper needed my expertise. I assume that's you.
