Karen, My School Teacher Part 3

“Helloo. I’m Tommy! I was hired to fix the plumbing and heater, and that someone would be home!”

Oh no. I'm all dressed here. I’d never shown myself to anyone dressed as a girl. My body started shaking like crazy. I then spoke up. “Hi, I’m in the living room!” My girl voice very good if I should say so myself.

He entered the room, I was sitting in the sofa with my back to him so he could not see my face. I did not dare to turn around and face him.

“Hi ma’am. I was hired to look at your heater, and you had an issue with some plumbing in the bathroom upstairs!”

“Yes there is. The heater is in the basement and I’ll show you the bathroom after that. Oh yeah, and one more thing. The heater in my son’s room doesn't work. Would you please fix that too?”

“Yes ma’am, I’m on it. If you just show me the basement door!”

Oh, this was pretty intense, but I felt very sexy and horny. I stood up and tried avoiding any eye contact. I felt him looking at me. “This way. It is right down here!” I opened the door for him and he went down there.

“Thanks ma’am!”

He looked very nice. Dark skin tone and short black hair and had some nice muscles. “Would you like a cup of coffee?”

He turned around and looked at me. ned around and looked at me.

I'm pretty sure my face was a bit red. ‘What the hell. Are you flirting with this man?’ But I was not into men - I was straight. I smiled back and looked a little shy “Coming right up!”

I boiled some water and made him a cup of coffee. I love the feeling of being watched as a girl. He thinks I’m a girl. Mmmmm...I am little girl. After 5 mintes he came back.

“The heater downstairs is fixed, ma’am!”

We stood in the kitchen. I sat down at one of our barstool and crossed my legs. “Here is your coffee, Tommy!”

He sat his toolbox down on the floor, took a stool, and sat next to me. “Thanks ma’am!” He drank some of it.

“Please stop calling me ma’am. My name is Nicole. I do hope your coffee isn’t too cold?”

“Its fine ma’am. I'm sorry, I mean, Nicole!”