This story isn't as racy or wild as some of the stories on this site, but it is true and as accurate as I can remember.
My sister's best friend had just moved into her own house. I had always fancied Jo, but was to shy to make a move on her and she had never shown any interest in me. Jo quickly found that she had a leak under her sink. She didn't have the money to do anything about it but was quite worried about it. My sister Abby twisted my arm to take a look at it reminding me that I normally took any opportunity to get close to Jo. Abby was right but as Jo had never shown any interest in me. Abbey pushed me saying it was my chance to change that.
The leak was under the unist and not just the sink, and even with with the plinth cover off I couldn't see or reach anything. The whole sink would have to come out. It was a major job but not out of my ability but it would probably take a day or so. Telling a mate in the pub about it, he told me that he was just taking his kitchen out with a little chopping around it might fit. There was almost twice as many cupboards as Jo had in her kitchen and it had the matching higher cupboards, and was in far better condition that Jo's, and the best bit was it was free if I wanted it. I told Jo that she would loose the use of her kitchen for several days. Fitting Isolating valves I should get water back on to the rest of the house quite quickly. Trying not to look too pushy or creepy I offered to let her stay at mine in the spare room while the work was being done.
Stripping the old kitchen units out was real quick and I found the leak was just a compression fitting that a quick tightening cured. I quickly fitted isolation valves. Jo was stood around helping with whatever she could. Whilst working I got several glimpses up Jo's loose shorts which cause a swelling in my jeans that I could have lived without. Either Jo had shaved her pussy or just had little hair on her pussy mound. By the end of the day the units were all in but no work surfaces or sink. I hadn't got the water back on so Jo accepted the use of my spare room. I had a quick shower and then gave Jo towels so she could have a nice hot bath.
Jo must have been in the bath for the best part of forty minutes and came down stairs wrapped in just towels asking for a hair dryer. She followed me back upstairs to my bedroom where I found my ex-girlfriends hairdryer she had left when she moved out. I left Jo sat on the floor drying her hair, and as she sat down I got a glimpse of her tits as her towel came partially undone. Jo quickly refastened it, mores the pity. When Jo came back down stairs she was dressed in a nighty and dressing gown. She looked so damn sexy and I almost made a pass at her, but shyness got the better of me.
After food we both retired to our own bedrooms. Between the glimpses up her shorts and the quick flash of tits I lay dreaming and wanking thinking about Jo. Next morning she was dressed and up before me. She had on a short skirt and a crop top. After breakfast we were back at Jo's house. I was making lots of measurement as I was trying to cut the work surface for the sink to drop right into the right place. I found Jo stood over me several times and had an even better view up her skirt at the tight panties hiding her pussy as well as up her top at her tits. I noted still no pubic hairs. I thought Jo must have seen the effect she was having on my cock as it strained against my jeans.
Two cuts and it dropped right in and just in the right place. I cut the other surface to complete the L shape surface and tightened all of it down. I had several more looks, not just glimpses, up her skirt at her panties. Just the sink to go, two doors and some silicone and it would be finished. I was getting excited, not from the prospects of getting finished but from the fact that every time I was on the floor I could see up Jo's skirt at her panties, and I could swear that she had a wet spot developing in them.
The sink was in and just one more connection and I could have the water back on As I made and tightened the connection I could see right up her skirt directly at what was no mistaking a wet spot. I asked Jo to go into the cupboard and turn the water on slowly and if I shouted shut it off again. As the water gushed through the pipes I had a small seep and maneuvered myself into position to tighten it. A quarter turn on the gland and the leak was sorted. Now there was a much bigger leak.
No it wasn't in my plumbing, it was Jo, she was stood over me again, and I hadn't seen her do it but she had removed her panties and her pussy was glistening and definitely wet. I started to wriggle out the cupboard when Jo suddenly sat down right on my face. I had often dreamed of this but never thought it would happen let alone like this. As I worked my tongue into her pussy, my previous observations were correct, she had shaved her pussy and it was totally bald. My first bald pussy. As I licked and sucked, Jo wasted no time in taking my stiff cock out of my jeans and returned the oral pleasures I was giving her.
It was Jo that decided that it was time for a change and turned around and straddled me and slipped her pussy down my cock and proceeded to start that ride of pleasure. It was a bit uncomfortable on the floor, but the pleasure of the sex with Jo more than made up for any discomfort. Jo came just moment before I did and sat there as I pumped my baby makers into her pussy. After we recovered a bit, Jo told me that seeing my cock keep straining at my jeans had her getting wet. I pointed out that the looks up her skirt seeing her getting wet was what made me get even harder.
All thoughts of fitting the last two doors on and siliconing the work top and sink in was totally lost as Jo dragged me to her bed where we made love twice more. After sharing a bath we were back in bed only now I wasn't able to get hard again so we just cuddled up and dozed off to sleep. Next morning I had to go to work and promised to return and finish up that evening. It didn't happen. On my return we ended up straight back in bed shagging. Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday nights were no better. Although all the tools were there we just ended up in bed.
Finally on Saturday morning I finished the job. Saturday night we were invited out by my sister and her boyfriend. My sister guessed from my smile and probably Jo's as well that it wasn't just the kitchen that got done. She told us that she just knew that a small nudge in the right direction would get us sorted as well as the kitchen.
That was almost ten years ago. Jo and I moved selling both our houses and were now living with our three wonderful kids in a lovely home. I couldn't be happier that my sister gave me a nudge and in the right direction and that Jo took the initiative at just the right time. If it wasn't for that leak I don't think we would have ever got together.
