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Wired Connection

By Roy Gino

Copyright@2017 by Roy Gino

Smashwords Edition

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

This Erotic Short Story is loaded with, hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.







Kevin climbed the steps to the front door. He was ready for his next task. He could see that the house looked white and neat. The porch was not too big and the front yard was also neat, just like the house. It was obvious that the owner paid attention to details as the lawn was mowed neatly under a poinciana tree that was sprawling.

There were beautiful flowers in various colors all around the yard. He could see tall dahlias that displayed their huge flowers over snapdragons and some sunflowers formed a bed with their high gold tips nodding to the wind. Bright daisy bushes were planted at the other side of the steps with their centers matching the sun.

For a few seconds, Kevin admired the front yard of the house with its beautiful flowerbeds. Then, he knocked on the door. A silence followed for a short moment before he decided to knock once again.

“Hello, I am here for the cable!” he called out.

However, he did not get any answer. He walked to the close window to check in. He could hear some low voice but was unable to identify it. Afterward, he heard some footsteps coming to the main door. He walked back to the door.

“Excuse me, I did not hear you,” said the woman when she opened the door.

“I was taking a shower,” she explained.

Kevin looked at the petite woman who was standing in the doorway. It was obvious that she was right out of the shower since her long hair was soaked and hanging on her globes. Drops of water were leaking out of her hair and had drenched into the bright material of her tank top.

Kevin struggled to focus on her face but his eyes were still moving down to her hard tits that were poking through the wet material.

“That is okay,” he replied.

“Such things happen anytime,” he continued.

“I am a bit early, I am sorry,” he added as he forced his mind and eyes to move from her wet material that was clinging to her round perky globes.

Kevin found himself plunging into a pair of brown liquid eyes that were adorned with long soft lashes.

“Let me take you to the living room,” she said as she turned and guided him down the corridor.

He was walking behind her and the view from behind was as nice as the one from the front. The woman was wearing a small set of shorts that covered her round neat bottom and Kevin could see some glimpse of her butt cheeks right under the leg of the fabric.

“Oh God!” he sighed to himself as he remembered stories that he heard from his peers about working in houses occupied by such women.

As the woman guided him, he saw that she was swaying her hips. He wondered if his mind was not playing tricks to him or if the woman was walking like that deliberately to tease him. Kevin had fantasized numerous times about visiting a house for his job and being attacked sexually by a female client. He was getting horny with the simple fact of being alone in a room with such a woman.


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