After a night of cunnilingus and felattio with Donna my sexual appetite was a tad bit lessened than it would be on a hump day Wednesday or any other day for that matter. Before I could truly get lost in my sexual ambitions there was work. I couldn’t wait for this week to be over I was looking forward to next week when we would finally be able to bring our work vehicle home. That meant and extra 300 dollars a month in fuel cost for me so I can’t wait. All started well and typical with my day. My first call was a breeze, but second call was a 4 hour install which I never generally liked but this was my job, but the name on the work order gave me slight hope it may turn out well. Though I shouldn’t let a name get excited for countless times had my spirit been broken anticipating and expecting one type of customer but see a complete opposite. You would think after nearly 5 years i wouldn’t let a name on a work order get me riled up but it often did. Call me optimistic but hell the name Roxy just had certain appeal to it.

As I pull up to my appointment I do my usual survey of the cable plant leading up to my customer. Pulling up I went ahead and survey the yard and all the specs pertaining to the cable on the exterior of the house. As I was finishing up on the side of the house I was greeted with the voice of a sweet melodic voice of a young lady. I wasn’t let down by my gut feeling this go round. I looked up to have my eyes rest upon a PYT.

“Hey there cable man. What you got goin on?”

“Hello there I was just about to come and greet you at the door”

“Yeah seems I beat you to it.”

“Yeah I was checking all the parameters of the home before going inside that’s all. It looks as though the install shouldn’t be too complicated for all the cables run out to the side of the house.”

“Sounds good.”

“You wanna take me inside and show me where everything is to be set up before I get started?”

“Sure thing Cable Man.”

I was almost certain I saw her wink at me as she said this; I don’t know though maybe my mind was playing tricks on me. She led me around to the front door of the nice size house, as we entered I was pretty impressed with the foyer, it was accented with a nice mirror adjacent to the door. The house was littered with boxes here and there as she was still unpacking from a recent move. As she showed me the down stairs where the one TV was to go down here. As she led me up the stairs in an instant my mind went from running cable to laying pipe at the site of her thick glorious legs and ass leading me up stairs.

“So this is where the main DVR box wil be. Ummmm Helllooooooo anybody home?” She stated as we entered the master bed room.

“Ummmm yeah my bad Ms. Lady, so main DVR here I gotcha.”

I was sure she caught me gawking at her ass. I swear a big booty chick will be the death of me one day I just pray it’s not to day. Now I never really go after my customers although I had considered it a time or two before. Today would make my third, although I always thought it was too much of a risk to actually go through with it. If anyone had what it took to make me reconsider it had to be Roxy. Though she was a bit shorter standing somewhere around 5’3″ or 5’4″ and about 135lbs or so, she was thick in every sense of the word. Or as I like to say thicker than a snicker. Her complexion was a light shade of brown with a golden glow to it. She rocked a shaved cut which she dyed blonde and it fit her perfectly. Her breasts were small enough for her to be a part of the itty bitty titty committee but probably not by much. Her prize attribute as far as I was concerned was the thorough-bred ass she was equipped with. It looked as though she had two basketballs stuffed in her pants. I was in big ass heaven at this job to say the least.

“Alrighty well I’m gonna head outside and get everything going out there and work my way back inside.”

“No problem Cable Man.”

“By the way my name is Brandon.”

I found myself having to focus really hard on completing the work at hand. For it was terribly difficult to keep the vision the basketball ass cheeks leading up the stairs out of my perverted mind. Needless to say 30 minutes later I found myself trying to nudge the doorbell with my elbow while juggling all the equipment that need to installed.

“Thanks love, I wasn’t sure if I was gonna make it. So I will start down stairs with the living room TV and work my way to the other rooms and office. Cool?”

“Not a problem Cable Man… Oops I mean Brandon.”

“Ha you got jokes huh?”

With that I proceeded to install the equipment in the living room as explained.