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The Loft Insulation Crew (mmmf, exhibitionism)
Just after Christmas 1997 we heard a knock on the door and it was a
door to door salesman selling loft insulation. We had been considering
doing this but it would be a big job because of all the junk that we
had in our loft. We invited him in and he started to tell us about
prices etc. Unfortunately I wasn't wearing anything that I could use
that would give him a quick peep at anything but then, you cant win
them all! Dan explained to him that there was a lot of junk in the
loft but the salesman said that that didn't matter. Dan and the man
went upstairs, lowered the loft ladder and they had a look into the
loft, the salesman nodded his head and said that it wouldn't be a
problem because his workers could move or bring down the junk for us.
He measured the house and gave us a price that Dan agreed to. The men
to do the job would come next Tuesday and do it for us.
The following Tuesday morning Dan went off to work at 830am as usual
and I waited for the workmen to turn up. I went on about my house work
and at about 10am they turned up. I answered the door and there was 3
Asian men with their tools. I took them in and showed them where the
loft ladder was and also asked them if they wanted a cup of tea. All
three of us sat in the kitchen and I asked them where they were from.
All three came from Wolverhampton and had traveled down that morning
and would be doing a few jobs in the area before travelling back that
night. I hadn't dressed since Dan had gone to work and I still had on
my dressing gown. I asked them where they originated from and they
told me that they were Bangladeshi. I was a bit nervous being with
them because I didn't know any thing about their culture etc. As we
talked I became easier with them and the older one soon had me
laughing about how English people misunderstood them. I did keep my
dressing gown tightly done up though. We all went upstairs and they
got the loft ladder down and being an aluminum one it creaked and
groaned all the way down and each time someone climbed it every step
groaned like an old door. The older one popped his head inside the
loft and told the other two that they would empty the loft before
starting to lay the insulation. He got up inside and started to lower
junk down to the others and they piled it up in the spare room. If
anything I was getting in the way so moved to one side as they got on
with it.
After about 15 minutes of unloading and becoming totally engrossed in
finding old treasures the older one asked me if it was safe to move an
old bow that was padlocked shut. I didn't know what box he meant so I
told him that I didn't know and would have to see it. He told me that
it was to heavy to move and would I have a look through the loft
entrance and tell him if he and another could lift it and move it. I
climbed up the ladder very slowly because I don't like heights that
much. As my head got into the loft I looked around and he was by the
chimney pointing at a box. I heard a voice directly below me and he
was saying something to the one in the loft and he was answering back,
both in a foreign language. I told the one in the loft that I couldn't
remember what was in the box but he told me that he didn't want move
it without my say so and would I have a good look and decide. I had to
climb right into the loft and step very carefully from one piece of
wood to another and then I realized that the box was Dan's old boyhood
toys, not breakable but very precious to Dan. I told the man that he
could move it and started to go back to the loft entrance. I was very
nervous now, one wrong step and my foot would be through the ceiling
and causing a lot of expensive damage.
When I managed to get to the entrance I realized that now I would have
to step across the opening and lower a foot to the first rung and
nothing to hold on to at the top! The two men below were telling me
what to do and talking to the other in the loft in their own language.
The one in the loft told me that he would hold my arm as I knelt on
the entrance surround and one of them below would guide my foot onto
the first rung. After a couple of false starts I managed to kneel on
one knee and feel a hand on my ankle as I was guided to the first
rung. I was positively shaking with fear now as I slowly went down the
ladder and one of them helped me all the way down. At the bottom of
the ladder I leaned against the wall and caught my breath and when I
had composed myself I realized that my dressing gown had parted enough
so that they could see a 2 inch gap all the way down and my cunt was
bared to them. I pulled the gown closed and told them that I was going
into my bedroom to recover. When I got into the bedroom I thought
about what had happened and realized that I had been set up and that
they had been having a good look at my cunt all the time that I was
climbing up and down the ladder. I had been so engrossed in what was
coming down from the loft when the one in the loft had called out that
I had forgotten how short my gown is.
I now decided that it was pay back time and I would enjoy myself now!
At the top of each door upstairs is a small window which is about 12
inches high and the width of the door, so I turned my bedroom light
off and waited for when the next person went up the ladder and I would
see if I could see them through the glass. I heard the creaking of the
ladder and watched. I saw a head pass the window and thought this will
be my pleasure. I opened the curtains and the room was flooded with
daylight, lay back on the bed and undid my dressing gown. I started to
run my hands over my tits and pinched my nipples a bit. I parted my
legs and slid one hand down to start stroking my slit and made myself
very wet. I heard the creaking of the ladder and after about three
steps the creaking of the ladder stopped. I opened my eyes a little
and could see one of the ones who had waited at the bottom of the
ladder looking through the glass. I slid one finger right into my cunt
and started to slide it in and out very quickly. Christ I must be
fucking stupid, in my house with three men I don't know and showing
them everything! I could be raped! But it didn't stop me, I went on
fingering myself because it was so exciting being in a potentially
risky situation. The next creaking of the ladder and I was on my knees
with my ass pointing at the window. The creaking stopped and I knew
that one of them was getting a fucking good view of my cunt from
behind and would see my four fingers stretching my cunt wide. I heard
him calling out to his friends and, possibly, telling them that the
white whore was finger fucking herself. At least I hope that was what
he was telling them. Each of them must have climbed the ladder 4 or 5
times and had a good look at me as I finger fucked myself and used my
vibrator until I had my orgasm.
After I had come it dried all across my thighs and although I had
licked it all off of my fingers it was getting a bit uncomfortable so
I pulled my gown closed and went into the bathroom for a shower. I ran
the water until it was hot and got into the shower, I was not visible
while I was in the shower but when I got out to dry myself off I stood
so that anyone climbing the ladder would see me as I wiped myself all
over. As I was drying myself off I was wondering if I had the courage
to shave my cunt at the sink, I wrapped the towel around my waist and
cleaned my teeth, brushed my hair and applied makeup, all the time
wondering if I could go through with it. Fuck it I thought, whipped
the towel off and squirted the shaving cream onto my hand. As I rubbed
the cream in I could feel that there was a warm glow starting in me
again. I got the razor and slowly started to shave my cunt. As I
placed my left hand onto my mound to pull my lips forward I could see
my clit pouting out and as I drew the razor over my lips from my leg
crease each time I could feel that I was going to come again. I could
hear a lot of talking going on outside the bathroom and hoped that at
least one of them was watching me as I performed this very intimate
shave. I finished shaving and rubbed some baby oil into my skin to
prevent soreness. When I came out of the bathroom I left my gown open
and went straight into my bedroom and dressed, very carefully and
slowly in stockings and suspender belt, trying on a number of dresses
and skirts of course. Each time I managed to be seen in just my
suspenders and stockings. The jabbering from outside was getting very
regular and there didn't seem to be a lot of activity in the loft.
When I was dressed I went down stairs and made a drink for all of us.
They cam down for there cup of tea and all they saw was me in normal
every day clothes. Aaaaw… poor men.
When they had finished the work they told me that they wished that all
houses were as hospitable as ours was and that normally, being Asians,
they are not treated very well. If they only knew that I had enjoyed
myself so much. When Dan came home I told him all about it and he told
me that I had put myself in a risky situation. I told him that I had
realized what may have happened but that had added to the excitement
that I had felt.
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