[bucky24]

As a longtime contractor, who would spend a month or so working in someone's house, I was always very professional and didn't snoop on my customers. That didn't prevent me from stumbling across things from time to time, like used panties or porn stashes, etc
I was doing a job for a couple in Society Hill. They had a beautiful house on Pine St. and wanted a few modifications, including creating a Master suite on the third floor. The bedroom had an adjacent bathroom, with a glass wall separating the shower and the bedroom. In other words, if the dude laid on the bed, he could watch his old lady in the shower. The glass wasn't pebble glass or obscured, it was clear, so it was obvious that the show was the point.
They were about 50, she was a tall, sexy blonde with a very professional demeanor. In her office was a huge picture of her and Ronald Reagan on the wall, and that is how she came across, as very conservative and "put together," as they say.
She was way out of this guy's league in looks, but he had tons of money, and he acted like he could not believe his luck that he got to sleep with her every night. It was kind of sweet
In the course of moving things around in the bedroom, I opened a cabinet and right in front of me was a huge Tupperware bin full of toys. I could not resist opening it, naturally, and there were more sex toys than I had ever seen in one place! I also couldn't help imaging this proper republican lady using all this stuff on herself, and that made me even hotter.
She came up to talk to me one afternoon when she got home from work, and as we chatted about the job I saw her eyes go to that cabinet and then back at me. I tried to show no reaction, even as I thought about the possibility of this turning into a porn movie scenario. I finished up for the day, and the next morning when I came in, I immediately checked the cabinet. The box of toys was gone. If she had left them there, I might have been encouraged to flirt with her a bit, but she was pretty straight laced, even though we all knew that this "sex studio"we were building was for Her! It wasn't lost on me; I thought she was hot.
She did take me by surprise one day near the end of the job, when I was showing her the ceiling fan we had just installed over the bed. This being the third floor of an 1840 townhouse, the ceiling was very low. She said, under her breath, but loud enough for me to hear,"Jesus, if I get on top, I'll knock my head off!"
I was dumbfounded. Hubby wasn't too far away, but he didn't hear it. Frankly, I don't think he would care if he did hear. He was so proud of this woman, and wanted the workers to lust after her. When we moved the bed, we found a Huge stash of porno mags (this being in the 1980's) magazines of all types, a lot of "couples porn" like Penthouse Forum, but all stripes of photo porn too.
Needless to say, that one was in heavy rotation in my wank file for a long time! I valued my career and marriage too much to take a chance messing around with a customer. I only did that once, but had many more temptations and flirtations with clients! But the imagination is a powerful thing!