I had chosen to take early retirement and my best mate had been forced to accept medical retirement about six months later. Whilst I was quite happy to just potter on he was upset at being thrown on the scrap heap and wanted still to work. He found several painting and decorating jobs and then he came to me and asked if I could help him with a larger project to renovate a whole house in just eight weeks. I went with him to look at the task. Straight away I told him that eight weeks was too short a time span. He went back to the owners and renegotiated it to twelve weeks. I told Bob even that was pushing it. On day one and two we ripped out everything except the toilet and a tap so we had water. Day two had us stripping wallpaper to find a lot of plaster came off with the paper. I was now into some serious amounts of plaster repairs, three days later the new kitchen and bathroom arrived and we struggled to find places to store it all. Bob wanted us to get the kitchen fitted so we could use it. I really wanted to work downwards from top to bottom. Eventually we compromised on just the kitchen then from top down, and started putting the kitchen together. It wasn't long before I spotted that the kitchen units would not all fit as per the plans. There were windows with cabinets over them and even one across a doorway. We called the owner and he sent his wife to sort it out. It was the fist time I had met Sheila. She was a very attractive woman in her forties. She had long flowing red hair and what I would call a full firm looking figure. I explained the problems and what units were wrong and that one needed to be 500mm wide not 600 so it could all fit. Sheila rang the company who said that if we took the wrong units back without them being unpacked they would replace and refund the excess money, so long as she still had the receipts. We loaded my old van and Sheila sat between Bob and I on the bench seat on the way to the store. She smelt as good as she looked. The store did as required and then we went back to the house. Bob and I continued with the work of assembling the units. Sheila left us to it. In conversation with Bob both he and I agreed that we would like a piece of Sheila and that she was gorgeous. We had just finished assembling the units when Sheila arrived back and asked us to unload the boot of her car. She had bought floor tiles. I complained that it was not part of the restoration to fit floor tiles. She agreed to extending the time by another week. Bob and I worked late into the night to lay the tiles so that we could fit the units. Next morning the floor was set and needed grouting. I left Bob doing the grouting as I worked on a room upstairs. By midday the tiles were completed and we agreed to work on upstairs to let the grouting fully dry. Next morning we fitted all the units along the window side of the room and had just fitted the work surface and working on fitting the sink. We wanted it completed so that we could get the water back on. That was when Sheila arrived telling us that she wanted some more measurements for some fitted wardrobes. More work not in the agreed list! Bob went with her to measure up the walls she wanted measuring whilst I continued to plumb in the sink. They were soon back and as I slid out from under the sink I could see right up Sheila's short skirt. She was definitely a red head as she also had a red patch of pubic hair on her mound. How did I know? Well she wasn't wearing any panties. I must have sighed or something as she looked down at me and gave me a big smile. She knew I was looking straight at her naked pussy. She lingered for several moments, longer than necessary, before moving away and putting her pussy out of sight. I stood and she told us she would be off to order the wardrobes. After she had gone I told Bob what I had seen. He told me I was a lucky bastard. The next day she arrived just as we finished the kitchen. Today she had on some overalls telling us she would help stripping wallpaper. We set her up with scrapers and a steamer in a bedroom. The same bedroom had a cupboard that had broken doors and she asked if I could repair them or make new ones. I was annoyed, it was even more work. She could see I was annoyed and said she would make it worth our while. I got out my work book and started to put down measurements for replacement doors as the ones there were beyond repair. Bob was next door painting ceilings and I went to tell him of the extra work and see he was ok. He too moaned. This little job was turning into a marathon. Then I heard Sheila calling for me to give her a hand. As I entered the room she was stood totally naked with the scraper in her hand stood on a small pair of steps. Her arse was at head height and I could see the tuft of pubic hair poking between her pussy lips and legs. I stepped forward and sunk my face into her fleshy arse kissing and licking it and her pussy. Sheila sort of growled at the touch of my face and tongue and pushed her arse back at my face. Then she dropped the scraper and knocked the steamer off the steps with a thud. Seconds later Bob came through the door to see what had happened. Between us we lifted Sheila off the steps and put her on the floor on the heaps of stripped wallpaper. She turned to get into the doggy position and I was quicker than Bob in getting my cock out and sinking it up to my balls in Sheila's hot wet pussy. Bob settled for sticking his cock into Sheila's willing mouth. Bob came first filling Sheila's mouth with his cream and shortly afterwards sheila squealed out her orgasm as I pumped her pussy full of my cum. Sheila recovered quickly and insisted that we get back to work. Both Bob and I were now painting ceilings and Sheila made us cups of tea. We drank them with hardly a word said. That night my wife got an extra good shagging as the thoughts of Sheila flooded my mind as I shagged her. The next day Sheila was back and I was repairing some bits of plaster work as she went about washing down walls. Come midday the room needed to dry before that painting could be done so we emptied the room and left it to dry out. Sheila joined us in the next bedroom and was washing walls as I was again repairing plaster work. Bob was stripping the final few bits of wall paper. As I went to pass Sheila she started to descend the steps and her arse was in my face. I gave her arse a cheeky slap and she squeal saying, " Are you going to use me again." Within seconds Bob and I had her naked again on the floor, this time he had the honor of fucking her pussy as I got the blow job. As soon as we had finished she again insisted that the work must go on. She dressed and went off to make a cup of tea. Again nothing about what had happened was spoken of. And so it went on, each day she would provoke one or other of us to take advantage of her, and then the two of us would fuck or be sucked by her. My wife was enjoying getting seconds most nights without knowing it. The next major task was the bathroom and as we started to strip the paper the wall practically fell down. There was more plaster on the floor than on the walls. The same happened with the ceiling as we took paper off of it. This was beyond my level of plastering and Sheila quickly made some calls to someone she knew and within an hour Howard arrived and negotiated a with Sheila to do the plastering. Bob and I were by now working in the lounge. Then we heard moaning from upstairs. When Bob and I got to the top of the stairs we could see that Howard was fucking Sheila as she was bent over the stair rails. He didn't last long before he filled her pussy. As Sheila dressed she snapped that we all had work to do. Bob and I went back to the lounge as Howard fetched his plastering kit and started on the ceiling. The next morning I was talking with Howard as he started plastering the walls. He told me that the shagging was not his payment, but instead was so that she could get the work done straight away starting that day. Later as Sheila worked with us in the lounge we again ended up fucking Sheila again on the floor. This time we both took turns in her pussy and mouth. Howard stood watching. Again afterwards she snapped that we had work to do. The next day I was at home in my workshop making the replacement doors as they were far from standard sizes and had to be made. I finished them just after lunch and headed back to the house to find Bob fucking Sheila as she bent over the steps. As he pulled out I stepped up and filled her pussy with my cock and fucked her until I filled her with a second load. The plaster work had been finished and would take several days to be dry enough to paint, so we continued in the lounge and hall. I went and fitted the new doors and Sheila set about painting them. Back in the lounge with Bob he told me how Howard had a final fuck with Sheila as he packed his stuff away. Then Bob had stepped in for some of her delicious body and that was when I had arrived back. That nigh my wife was groaning loudly as I fucked her with the thoughts of Sheila swirling around my mind. Afterwards she remarked that if I was going to be this passionate I should get more jobs to keep me occupied. If only she knew what was occupying us. The fucking and sucking continued as did the job. the bathroom was now painted and I was doing the last bit of plumbing when in walks Sheila totally naked again. As I lay on my back doing up the last pipe she took my cock out of my pants and straddled my thighs and sat straight down on my throbbing cock. Bob must have know or seen something as he soon joined us and fed his cock into Sheila's mouth as she rode me to completion. Bob then bent her over the bath and fucked her from behind. From below them I could see her pussy lips clinging to Bob's cock as he plowed in and out her pussy. It was the most erotic sight I have ever watched. Again afterwards she demanded we get on with the work. The next day I did the small amount of tiling and Bob followed me as he grouted and cleaned the tiles as they set. The next three days were finishing and touching up anything that needed it. We just had the wardrobes to assemble and fit. That took us a further two days. In those two days we didn't see Sheila at all. Then the last day as we were cleaning up and removing all our tools and kit as Sheila arrived with a happy looking carpet fitter and his lad. They had the first bedroom finished in no time and was working hard on the second one when Sheila called Bob and I into the first bedroom. She informed us that we had finished in the time agreed and said that there was a bonus for us. As she said that she proceeded to strip her clothes off and take our cocks out. Compared to the previous fucks this time was luxury on the newly fitted thick carpet. Bob and I took turns with her mouth and pussy. Then I noticed that the lad was watching and smiling. I later spoke with him and he and his mate had both had a turn with Sheila when she negotiated for carpets. After we finished fucking Sheila she handed us an envelope each and said she had another house for us to start on that she needed doing in just eight weeks. Bob was about to say yes when I insisted we see it first to see what work was involved. She arranged to meet us at the house the following day at ten o'clock. Again there was a lot of work and I haggled with Sheila on time. I deliberately insisted it would take longer that her eight weeks. We haggled down to ten weeks and a good fucking. Since then we had done six more houses before the Covid virus hit. Sheila insists that as soon as things get closer to normal she will by another house to renovate. To this day I often wonder if her husband knows how she project manages their houses. I look forward to more normal times.