Handyman Exposed

From her perspective

My first impression was, he was a true professional. He was tall dark and handsome. He was dressed nice, in clean dark blue work slacks and a button down dark blue work shirt. I couldn’t help noticing how well he filled out the shirt with broad shoulders and his bottom was quite a view. Every word he spoke was clear and professional. I was happy to find Randy, because other handymen had their drawbacks
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After he finished the light switch and receptacles he asked me if I needed anything else. I asked Randy if he wouldn’t mind looking at my master bathroom sink. It was slow to drain and seemed to be getting slower every day. His response was polite as usual “yes Miss Lacy show me the way”.

As I made my way up the stairs towards the master bathroom, I was wondering if he was enjoying the view of my pink silk pajama shorts. They exposed my upper thighs to the hilt. Combined with my oversized white men’s shirt and no bra, I realized I should have woke up earlier and dressed more appropriate.

I brushed that thought away as we entered the master bath. I showed him the problem and he got down to the plumbing to assess the job.

It was another chance to view his well formed derri?. I must admit the view was nice. Then I did a double take as I notice his shirt riding up his slacks exposing his skin and a glimpse of his underwear. He was wearing royal blue panties with a lace trim. I was shocked, but couldn’t stop staring.

I walked away with a grin and revisited the vision I viewed just feet away in my powder room. It dawned on me that they looked like the pair I owned.