Cold Water – Porn Story

Mark slammed the faucet handle and cut off the flow.

“No hot water!” he yelled, throwing the water out of his hands to emphasize. “I can’t believe it.”

He pulled a towel from the oven handle and wiped his hands.

“There is no hot water upstairs. Sink or shower, two bathrooms.” Fred leaned his hips against the granite countertop. He shook his head.

“This holiday home has the highest rating online.” Mark threw the towel on the counter. “And then I got here and my problem came up. My fucking luck.”

“The rest of the team will be here in two days,” Fred said. “They will want hot water.”

“Yes, thank you for being so obvious, Einstein.” Mark complained, shaking his head.

“What would you do?” Fred asked.

“I-I call the property management agency. Please give them a thought and tell them to put the plumber here. immediately. ”

“Good thinking.” Fred threw Mark’s phone into the kitchen. “You’re going to deal with it. I’m going to work. Grocery and alcohol. Adios, Muchacho.” He saluted the deputy and left.

Mark answered the door an hour after posting the phone on the office receptionist’s phone.

“Hi, I’m Charlene, owning asset real estate. I’ve been told about the maintenance issues you’re having.”

Mark Let’s skinny woman in business jacket and skirt. He stared at her dark hair and tanned skin.

“I didn’t expect you to come. I’m looking forward to some big plumbers who are ready to work.”

She smiled. “Yes, sorry for the disappointment, but this is – this is my job.”

“Did you wrench in that jacket?” he said sarcastically.

Charlene walked to the kitchen sink and flipped the faucet. Water gushed out.

“It looks like you have water,” she said.

“That’s not a problem. I can’t explain it on the phone enough?”

“You didn’t talk to me, so I got a second-hand update.”

“The problem is, Charlene,” he stressed her name sternly, “I didn’t get hot water. Turn on the faucet again and see.”

She did not respond. She lifted the lever and the water gushed out. She shifted it from right to left.

“Yes, there is no hot water. Like you said.”

“What, do you think I’m lying? Ha! I just want to get hot water.”

She took a deep breath. “Are there any towels?”

He pointed at the wet hand towel.

She fucked her hands. “Sorry, this is happening, but I-“

He interrupted. “Stop. Do you know how frustrated I am?” He pressed his hand against the cool granite. “Now you don’t care, you don’t care. Too frivolous. I paid a lot to rent this place in the summer. I expect something. Especially at this cost.”

“I’m sorry. I’m not going to come across that way.” Charlene bent her knees slightly and hung the towel from the handle of the oven. Her skirt bent with her hips.

She fights back at Mark and remains candid. “I can understand your frustration, but I’m also in a shackle.”

“What is that?” Mark said vigorously.

“As you know, it’s a holiday weekend. I can’t get a plumber here right away. That won’t-“

Mark raised his hand to stop her. “You mean you, your company, a property management office, don’t have an experienced plumber?” he said was angry. “What kind of thing am I confused?”

She said: “As I said.

“Today is Thursday!” He began to count on his fingers. “I’m going to wait for the rest of today and then wait for Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and finally, hopefully Monday I might get hot water – if there’s no confusion!”

“Yes, that’s right. It was a holiday weekend.” She gave her a flat smile. “That’s what I’m in.”

“And, in an emergency, you happen to not have a plumber!” Mark turned around, regained his senses, and then turned around.

Her eyebrows were slightly raised and wrinkles were left on her forehead.

“You see, Mark–Isn’t it a mark?

He slammed his hand and his heels on his forehead in disbelief. “You don’t think it’s an emergency!”

“I didn’t live in hot water before a weekend. Even though the weather outside was pretty good. It’s great now.” She walked to the window. The still pool water reflects the sunshine.

Mark noticed the smooth silhouette of her butt and long legs were emphasized by the mini skirt, although the business jacket covered most of her. Despite the tempting view, Mark didn’t let it go beyond the problem.

“This water problem may not ruin the property, but rather have enough one-star reviews and dirty details online and your asset real estate will gain reputation,” he threatened.

“If you want the issue to be solved immediately-”

“So there is a way!” he interrupted.

“- You can get out of your pocket. The fee will include an hourly salary, plus after-get off work payments and holiday salary. It’s like three times the cost. Wait until Monday, the fee won’t-“

“So when I got here, I was trapped by cold water and a bunch of angry people.”

“More people?”

“They can all complain about asset real estate online. By the way, who is your boss? I want to talk to him.”

Charlene stood still, her shoulders stable. “Okay, holiday…”

“I want to talk to the guy who actually gave comments. That would be the guy who solved my problem, and that’s not out of pocket for me.”

“But it’s a holiday, I’m here to fix the problem,” she said.

“You didn’t fix the fuck! Nothing. You shouldn’t even die.”

She raised her fingers. “Error, Mark. I’m worried. I want to fix this – your emergency.”

“Don’t raise your fingers like that. I’m not a kid. I’m a paying customer.”

Charlene put her fingers on her mouth and calmed down.

“Is there anyone else now? Are you, are we alone?”

“No one is here. But they will be here in a few hours, maybe faster.” His eyebrows curled up angry and confused. “Is there a solution to hot water?”

“Since there is no one else here, I have another option.” She paused for a short time, leaving her comments to linger. “I believe this will solve all the wrong things.”

“Then let me take my cell phone so you can call-“

This time, she interrupted him by gently touching his forearm.

“I want you to be happy, Mark.”

“but…”

“I’m pretty sure there’s a way to go – no, I’m definitely sure there’s a way to compromise.”

He stopped talking as she held her shoulder with the other hand and moved to the waist of her jeans. She stretched out a strong tug on the belt loop.

“What…”

She untied her blazer. Below is a thin flower vest.

She said smoothly: “I can provide you with some very special gifts.”

Mark noticed her pointed nipples pressed against the fabric.

She mocked the coat, so her breasts were the center of his attention. Her areola is petite and perfectly covers the glorious globe.

When Mark was clumsy, Charlene grabbed his Jean Loops and looped him tight with that belt. Then she let go.

Her hands slid across her body and pressed her breasts together. She lifted them up as if they were precious.

“Can you keep it a secret?” she asked in a sweet whisper.

“I…I can, yes,” he blew his answer.

She untied his belt and gave the leather snapshots and button clips. “Then, let’s solve the problem secretly.”

She kneels down. She untied his jeans and lowered the zipper. She reached into his boxer shorts and found the thick cock with a narrow crown on it. Her face lit up and her eyebrows raised. She was happy to see it. She put her hair in her ponytail.

She carefully pressed her lips against the tip of his cock. She glanced at it.

“A good compromise?” She could hardly hear her words.

He grabbed the top of her head and pulled her forward. She opened her mouth and picked up his big cock. She waved on his cock as his hands were forced.

Even though she opened her mouth, she still moaned.

Soon, she set out to breathe. She stroked him quickly.

“Do you like this?” she asked softly again.

“Very good, great.”

She kissed his cock head again, like a good friend. She liked it with her lips and tongue. Then, she massaged her breasts and her narrow nipples.

With her pleasure, her hands spread out and slid to his body, and her nails dragged down. They finally centered on the bottom of his cock.

She pulled her mouth away from him and tried to stroke him quickly. She admires its size, thick veins that extend along its length. Her lips smiled quickly. Mark saw her eyes glitter.

She sucked his cock again, bent her head aside, as if the French kissed the shaken stiffness.

She set out again. She breathed quickly.

“Hey, well, Mark, believe me, I don’t usually like this.” She laughed quickly and embarrassedly. “But you know I’ve been there for a while. Working for a long time, it doesn’t matter. It’s tough, so…”

“So what?” he said calmly. “I can’t assume what you want. You need to be clearer.”

He crossed his arms.

“You have a…I don’t usually see this – or I haven’t seen it lately – touched – a good cock like you. You’ll…”

“Be the plumber you need?” Mark smiled.

Her face turned red. She covered her mouth and was awkward in playfulness.

He helped her stand up and she led him to the bedroom.

By the time they arrived, her jacket was already on the floor and her skirt was unzipped. It hangs its hips over her body. He only wore a cottage shirt. His erection shaking toward one side at every step.

On the bed, her skirt slid onto her feet. She fell and bounced on the squeaking mattress, placing her feet far away from the edge of the bed.

She reached out her hand. “Don’t let me wait.”

His cold fingers grabbed her panties and pulled them out of her.

A single move forced deep chant. “I need to- “

He stuffed them into the front pocket of his shirt. He stroked his cock and slapped it on her expected cat.

She stretched out her petite hand and pointed at his fingers straightened. Grasping his forearm, she pulled him.

Mark is not a waiting person. He pushed her juicy pussy forward.

He made her back arch and her face wince. She looked crying. He does not provide any soft and smooth pleasant thrust. He fucked her hard.

“Did this bring you what you need?” he growled.

She murmured. She started crying loudly and screamed wildly. Her head bent to one side and bit her index finger. Her lips frowned.

She rotated her hand on her clitoris, adding more fun to the experience.

Mark quits and turns her over.

“I want to see that ass,” he ordered.

She raised her hands and knees. She stretched out her round butt and twisted her hips. She shouted his harsh slap in the face.

He slides into her cat. He pushed forward and he held her long hair. He clutched her as he walked with her.

“Yes, yes!” she snarled. “You’re so nice. I need this.”

His body roughly slapped her tight ass. Mark remembers Fred will be back soon. No waiting. He drove into her as deep as possible, getting tougher.

He knew he had hit it when she twisted her head. But he still won’t let go of her hair. Instead, he worked harder.

She yelled as she was caught between trouble and pain. “I want…I…” There was a scream, moaning loudly and coughing. He freed her hair. Her head fell on the bed. She leveled it.

Mark saw her butt tighten and relax as the climax pulsates through her.

He forced her to return to her back.

Mark stood on it, yanking his messy guy. His chest tightened and his teeth clamped. He grunted loudly, cuming his hasty cum on her stomach. A clump landed next to her belly button. Another dives onto her shaved cat.

He stroked the last bit and threw it on her right thigh.

She looked up at him. She smiled.

“So what’s wrong with this place?”

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