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Tracy the maintenance dobbie answers your call about a running toilet.
despite the fact that she has keys she waits till you get home to do the job.
your pretty sure it's after hours too.
asks a bunch of personal questions about your lack of gf.
when shes done she stands real close to you in the hallway.
pushing those massive dobbie boobies in your face.
asks if you need anything else, emphasis on the anything.
you politely decline.
she decides to check your air filter anyways.
runs out to her truck to get a new one.
replaces the filter, though the one shes taking looks clean enough to you
watch her leave, she sits in her truck for a while.
is she huffing your air filter?
oh well at least its the weekend.
you go out for Friday night.
your friends have to leave early to get up for some Saturday plans.
you go home rather than drink alone.
get home and hear a noise coming from bedroom
sneak up tot he slightly open door and peaks in.
Tracy is naked on your bed, face buried in your dirty laundry.
jilling herself with reckless abandon.
your so shocked you bump into the door and it slowly creeks open.
Tracy pops up and locks eyes with you.
shes panting heavily, mouth and vagina dripping all over your bed.
you make a run for the front door.
she chases you and catches up easily.
you fall to the floor.
shes begging you not to tell anyone.
says she just wants to be closer to you as her naked body is pinning you down.
says a nice hummie boy like you shouldn't go without a strong anthro gf.
her hip is pressing into your crotch, shes unconsciously grinding on you as she begs.
shes reaching down to feel your erection in your pants.
"see I knew you liked me too"
asks if she can taste you.
your just drunk enough to agree.
she takes in your cock while heavily breathing on your balls.
man shes enthusiastic, and still managing to masturbate.
you unload inside of her and she rolls over to finish finger fucking herself.
your cum dribbles out of the corner of her mouth as she arches her back in orgasmic ecstasy.
after a few moments she seems to come out of her lust crazed stupor.
she starts apologizing profusely begging you not to tell management.
tears in her eyes about loosing her job or worse.
you just tell her to leave.
she finds her clothes and complies wordlessly.
spend Saturday trying to figure out what to do about last night
get a knock on the door.
its Tracy, at least shes wearing clothes this time.
actually pretty cute out of her work uniform.
gives you a nice bottle of scotch, one of your favorites.
shes babbling about how she saw it in your apartment and wanted to offer it as an apology.
says she'll leave you alone forever.
they'll send some other maintenance person to your place from now on.
she doesn't expect you to forgive her but she wants you to know shes sorry.
you look at the scotch, then up into her sad puppy dog eyes.
ask her if she wants to come in and have a glass and talk it over.
she can barely contain her excitement as she walks in.