DISCLAIMER: Story is merely fantasy and completely fictional. So please do not believe this happened to me or ask me questions about it, thinking it is true. I am writing from the first person perspective simply because it is a fantasy and it’s just more fun that way;) About a month ago my TV broke and it is kinda big and expensive, so I decided to have it fixed rather than buy a new one. I first checked online and found out the problem was a known defect and the manufacturer’s service tech would replace the part for free. Unfortunately when I called, I found out they couldn’t come out on a weekend and I would have to take a day off. I woke up to an empty house when the day came as my wife had left quietly for work. Knowing the TV guy wasn’t due to arrive until the afternoon and having an empty house until then, I decided to slip on a pair of panties and relax while reading some lush stories. I proceeded to take a nice, long, hot shower. I was really taking the time to slowly lather my entire body exploring myself very sensually with my hands. Once I was totally relaxed kaçak iddaa and refreshed, I went to my stash in the basement. After careful deliberation, I chose a red lacey tanga, some black thigh highs with lace at the top, and some black heels. Being very excited about having some play time I had to dress right there in the basement. Sliding those panties up and having them softly caress my rock hard cock, as well as gently riding up my ass, I knew I was in for a good time. After I finished getting dressed, I did my best sexy saunter all the way up stairs into the computer room. I brought up Lush and started browsing, switching between stories and profiles while rubbing myself through the panties. Then my phone rang. “Hey, it’s the TV repair guy. I had a couple cancellations this morning, so I’m a little early if that’s alright….” “Uh… yeah sure, what time you thinking?” I replied. “I’m actually sitting around the corner, so if you’re home… now?” “Okay, I’ll meet you at the door in a minute” I immediately was making my way to the bedroom as quick as I could to kaçak bahis cover myself up. I barely made it through the bedroom door when I managed to slip my heels off kicking them towards the bed. I quickly grabbed my pajama pants and just as I slid them up, the doorbell rang. I hurried to throw a T shirt on, slip into my slippers, and headed for the door. Being on the shorter side for a guy, my pajama pants are all pretty long and when combined with the slippers, totally hid my stocking covered feet. I opened the door to find a young, goateed, Asian guy wearing a polo shirt, jeans, and a bag of tools. I welcomed him in, introduced myself, and brought him to the TV. I explained the problem again and told him I would be in the computer room if he needed me. I went back into the computer room, trying to settle my racing heart beat after that fire drill. Soon enough I was back on my stool greedily reading stories as I was still really horny, making sure to copy the stories into word in case he walked into the room unexpectedly. And of course, knowing I was interacting illegal bahis with the TV repair guy wearing some hidden sexy items only added to my enjoyment. After I got through a few stories, I heard a knock on the door frame and a throat being cleared. I turned around to find a slightly nervous and slightly blushing repair man in the doorway to the room. His awkwardness was a little puzzling, but I thought nothing of it. “So… um… I replaced the defective part, but I did find another part that is going to fail pretty soon. It’s pretty fried…” “Wow, okay. Is that covered as well?” “Well… ah… no. It’s about $400… I can do it now, one of the cancellations needed that same part, so I have it in the truck.” I just kinda looked down, I really didn’t want to dump that much money into a TV which clearly has a few problems, but I didn’t want to by a new one either. “Is there some cheap fix, I can get by with for now?” “Sorry, but no.” Then he started to fidget nervously, looking at the floor. “… If the money is a problem… I might have an idea…” “What?” I replied. “Well when I first came to the door, I couldn’t help but notice something sticking out of the back of you’re pants…” I was now nervous and embarrassed, but curious as to why this clearly shy guy would mention such a thing.