A cougar and a plumber

He smiled; not only pleased to have a customer that was so nice and appreciative, but also incredibly sexy.

As he moved forward and “accidentally” brushed against her breasts, Marcelo couldn’t help but wonder why there was no husband around and felt a stirring in his jeans.

“I also liked that you didn’t waste too time,” she said, handing him the check and that she knew exactly what was on his mind when he had brushed against her tits.

“I like to get my job done, and done right,” he nodded.

“I also like to make sure you know I am a very satisfied customer,” Marla added, absentmindedly stroking his bulge before she realized what she had done.

“Oh my God, Marcelo; I am so sorry,” she said hurriedly, feeling her face get warm with embarrassment.

“Think nothing of it, senora. I’d like to make sure you are very satisfied. Your man gone for the day?”

“Now that is what I call good customer service,” she said with a wicked smile. ” And there is no man to worry about, by the way. So tell me what you like, Marcelo, besides plumbing.”