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The School Groundsman. Part 12.

The School Groundsman. Part 12.

Returning from breakfast…. where Lana kept dropping hints that her mum was taking her, Nikki and Deb to the water slides today….. which I mostly ignored or just commented “that’s nice”……I went to the workshop, remembering I had seen several cardboard document tubes. ‘Ahh….jackpot’ I mused, the tubes containing professionally drafted plans of the water system….going through them until I found the one for the shower blocks, I gathered tools and a new fitting, not bothering to clock on as it was a few minutes before seven, and headed up to the showers. The first thing I did was to take a wrench and walk slowly while gently tapping the main pipe, wincing now and again as the tone changed, indicating the pipe was thinner, obviously corroding on the inside.

“Ahhh….is the water off again?” I heard, ‘Miss Black Hair – Big Tits’ had rushed in. “Not yet sweetie, will be in a few minutes” I replied, “could I have a quick shower please….you made me miss out last night because I was helping you and lost my place in line. “No problem sweetie” I replied…. “ahh…it’s Nina by the way” she grinned and turned away to drop her towel on the bench…..and her clothes….as I turned back to continue tapping along the pipe, doing my best to focus as she stepped under a shower further along in front of me. “what are you doing that for?” she asked as I found another thin spot….. I glanced up to see her step out from the water to lather herself with soap a few yards from me.

“Come, I’ll show you”….. ‘god I love those long nipples’ I mused as my cock thickened quickly….she hesitated for a second then stepped over, her hands covering her tits, “listen Nina” I said and started tapping a little further back and moved forward again. “Did you hear that?”…… “ahh yeh, sounded different….why?” she said looking to me, catching my gaze on her tits….. “means the pipe is thinner….corrosion inside….see if you can find another…..gentle taps” I warned and deliberately dropped my gaze to her nipples as she released them to take the wrench…. “ahh another one” she looked up, catching me again, “I never knew that trick…reckon you know lots of things like that you could teach me” she said a little breathily, her shoulders pulling back slightly as she handed the wrench back, her eyes dropping to my cock bulge.

“Reckon I could Nina….I love teaching those that are keen to learn” I grinned, “maybe another time, you better finish showering so you don’t miss breakfast” I winked and watched her ass as she took the few steps back to the shower, looking back quickly with smirk on her face to catch me perving. I didn’t need to keep tapping the pipe, I knew it was fucked, but continued my tapping, stopped as in what seemed like slow motion…..her back to me, the soap dropped and she bent at the waist to pick it up….I knew her mons had short curls on it….not a hint of any from behind I noted before she straightened. Dried off and dressed, she stepped over to me, “you do know it’s rude to perv at a girl’s butt Mr. Evans?” she smirked softly….. “yes I do Nina….but it’s not perving if the girl practically thrusts it in a man’s face” I grinned and gave a firm cheek a hard squeeze…. “and those nipples…damn…even a blind man would perve at them!!”

I watched her leave, a soft rolling of her hips, a quick glance back with a smirk….and I knew at some point she would come looking to learn more about my ‘pipe’ skills. With the new fitting installed, I got to mowing…..dropping in to see Lou later in the morning to give her the bad news about the state of the plumbing, taking a small spanner with me to demonstrate the extent of the corrosion. “Agh…guess I better get some quotes from plumbers to replace the whole lot, god only knows what that’s going to cost” she sighed, “show them to me before you accept any please” I told her and went back to mowing again after I took some measurements of the plumbing in both shower blocks, stopping at one point to chat with Nina and a couple of her friends who were with a group of others having a casual game of hockey…. well actually just tapping the ball back and forth between themselves, looking bored.

“Gawd, I wish they would let us do those sorts of jobs on the weekend….would be way better than chasing a silly ball around the paddock” she grinned, “I guess they deem it unlady like” I chuckled and glanced around, “come on missy, hop up and I’ll give you a few laps” I grinned, “gawd really!….way awesome Mr Evans!” she squealed and dropped her stick before climbing on to plonk her hard little ass on my lap, “Ohh hell yeah, I’ve never driven one this big” she enthused and reached for the levers, my cock twitching and swelling quickly as her ass squirmed excitedly. The mower had a good muffler so we were able to chat easily as she mowed, “I do like your weekend uniforms” I commented, her sports shorts a little too tight to be considered decent I would have thought, the polo neck tee a little tight over her tits.

“Not that I’m complaining….but how do you get away with going braless?” I chuckled, her long nipples starting to strain against her tee, she glanced back smirking again, “ahh well things are a little laxer since the MS went to hospital….and I guess that’s why they don’t let us on the mowers” she giggled, “the vibrations are….well….”, she trailed off. “I know the feeling” I chuckled….the vibrations obviously tormenting her twat a little….or it may have been the feeling of my twitching cock, now uncomfortably hard and pressing firmly under her ass and thigh. During our chat I asked her where she was from and she told me the name of the property….. “seriously!!….damn, I knew your ass looked familiar….I worked there for three years…..you were a baby….running around bare assed naked once you got up on your hind legs I chuckled….when you weren’t crying and blubbering that is” I teased.

“Oh my god really!! I must tell dad….and my bum wouldn’t have looked anything like it does now” she looked back grinning…. “true….reckon it a lot cleaner now….and too damn sexy for its own good” I laughed and stroked her thighs. I could see girls wandering back toward the main building, ‘getting close to lunch time’ I mused, I told her to stop as we neared her friends who were waiting, “thanks so much Mr Evans, that was awesome” she said, standing and turning to me, her eyes wide as she looked to me after a quick glance down. “Call me Jack sweetie….the Mr thing makes me feel old” I grinned, “that’s because you are” she smirked and turned to leap off the deck, squealing breathily as I slapped her ass cheek.

Clocking off just after midday I headed back to my hut to find three missed calls and a heap of text messages, which I didn’t read, from Lana and a call from ‘Lana’s Mum but way sexier than Lana’, ‘she’s got good a sense of humour’ I chuckled and called her. “Hello Jack, sorry to bother you but I’ve got one sulky little brat here that’s pissed because you won’t answer your phone” she chuckled, “ahh, she knows damn well I don’t carry my phone all the time….so would you like me to come over and tan her ass?” I laughed. “You could try that, but the little cow would probably enjoy it!” she chuckled, “ahh….you are welcome to join us at the slides if you’re not busy, I have Lana, Deb and Nikki and know from experience they will wear me out….reckon I could give you supper in return.

I heard Lana calling something in the background….“Oh, Lana just said something about not wearing your ‘wobbly’ shorts WHEN you come, no idea what that means but I guess it makes sense to you….oh and Lou will be here for supper as well”, she told me. “Thanks Eva, I enjoyed the other night and reckon it will be good to socialise with Lou out of her work environment, ahhh, I’ll try and make it to the slides but can’t promise I’ll be there” I replied, a little nervous about how Nikki and Deb might behave….I didn’t really want Eva to catch them mauling at my cock….or be offended by the sight of the outcome.

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