Thread: On site action (Niah & Zeeman)

Niah said Amanda Walker gave a small cough as sawdust drifted upwards and into her face. She had inhaled at an impromptu moment, accidentally causing her to swallow the powder like substance. Sweetie, I told you not to get too close to the workers when they're sanding. An older man called to her. It was with such skill that Mr. Walker was able to identify his daughter's sneezes, that he hadn't even bothered to look up from the blueprints that were settled upon the kitchen sideboard when speaking to her. You could end up getting hurt. He added, before continuing to scribble some notes down. Don't worry dad, I've been here long enough to know how to handle myself around large equipment . It was a good job that her father was so consumed with looking at his blueprints. Because if he had actually been paying full attention to his daughter, he may have noticed how her eyes glanced in the direction of his contractor when she uttered the last two words. The only good thing about being dragged to her father's work site on a regular basis was James. The older male was rugged, fourteen years her senior and had caught her eye on the very first day. Amanda's father was a property tycoon and was currently investing a lot of money to build a line of new condos overlooking the seafront. For such an extensive development he had chosen to hire James as his contractor. Amanda's deep brown eyes scanned over the older male, as she stood in the unfinished kitchen of one of the condos. There were workers everywhere, installing electrics, sanding down banisters, fixing in doors. This collection of homes still had a month or so left until completion, her father was hoping to get them rented or sold by the summer. Amanda began leaning against the marble kitchen island, watching the contractor intently. There was something attractive about men when they were working hard labor like this, the glistening sweat, the way their arms flexed when picking up heavy objects. Any woman would feel like she'd died and gone to heaven. The patio doors still hadn't been put in yet and so a slight breeze drifted through the house. It whipped at her lightly flamed coloured hair, which had been left loose, allowing it to cascade past her shoulders. Finally her father looked up from his work and tutted. Amanda, how many times do I have to tell you? Hair needs tying back on a work site, it's health and safety. He moaned, before heading towards the living room to see if the light fixtures had been fitted yet. The twenty-two year old ventured over to James, noticing a pencil in his shirt pocket. Mind if I borrow this? She asked, her tone subtly flirtatious. Amanda plucked it from his clothing and reached behind her head. She began twirling her red locks around it and then embedded the pencil firmly once she was done, a makeshift messy bun. Her father was always going on about health and safety, so much so that she was forced to have safety boots on as well. Though she chose to make them look better by wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a tight fitting vest. All of which showed off her petite but nicely curved frame. Her backside was like two perfect peaches and her breasts were supple and perky but not overly large. She stood at only five foot five and had milky white skin, which contrasted with her vivid hair. Any jobs I can help out with? I'm pretty good with my hands. Amanda asked James with a smile. Click to expand... James Crawford was a very experienced and also very successful contractor, especially for his somewhat young age. he had been in construction his whole life, learning from his father a great deal before striking out on his own. This current project he was working on for Mister Walker was nearing completion, he was looking forward to the big pay day at the end. So far there had been no major problems or fuck ups and they were pretty much on schedule to finish on time. he was going to bust his ass to make sure that happened as he had been promised a nice bonus if he could get that done. James was going over some plans and a few minor changes with the big boss man himself, mister Sidney Walker. Usually James had no problem concentrating on what he was doing, he was used to multi tasking all the time in fact as he was working on one thing and giving out orders and directions to others. Today was a bit different, today James was having a bit of a hard time keeping his entire mind on the conversation with Sid Walker. Sid, as he sometimes did, had brought along his young daughter to the work site. His young and very hot daughter, Amanda. As James and Sid talked about this and that James would out of the corner of his eye catch that sexy little tease looking at him, or making eyes at him, or just doing something sexy with her body, or the way she walked. its not like James had never had a girl flirt with him before but it seemed to him she was teasing him on purpose! like she knew he would figure her to be off limits because she was the bosses daughter and maybe because of the age difference and all. one thing for sure, she was distracting him and getting him aroused. When he had first noticed her a few months ago he was not sure about the teasing part, thought maybe he was just imagining it, as in wishful thinking. But as time went on he knew she was doing it, and he figured she might even know she was getting to him. Finally Sid went off on his own to take some notes and to look over some of the recent work so James could take a slow deep breath to try and collect himself. He went back to the task at hand, jotting down a few notes on what they had just talked about when he noticed Amanda had walked right up to him. He felt his body getting warmer as she so calmly took a pencil from his top shirt pocket and started to twirl her hair with it. her voice sounding so sultry as she asked to borrow the pencil she already had in her hand. She just stood there oozing sex, staring at him, daring him with her eyes to look at her hot, ripe body. he felt his breathing deepen, such a fucking tease, such a sexy woman, his mind wandered, his thoughts anything but pure. The contrast of her pure white skin, so milky and soft looking, and her vivid hair made his blood heat up, he could feel the tingle in his groin, he could feel the swelling start to manifest. Any jobs I can help out with? I'm pretty good with my hands. she said to him. A slow grin appeared on his face, this girl was very bold for her age, she was not even being coy about it, she was being as obvious as she could. She was flirting big time and daring him to be as bold as her! As he turned to face her, his arms now crossed on his chest. The muscle cords in his forearms flexed and moved looking like thick ropes as his manhood started to swell and fill with hot blood. He was as sue as he could be that Sid was a few rooms away and not able to hear their conversation. well now, Amanda. As I am fairly sure you might be good with your hands and all, I am not so sure you are experienced enough for this kind of um, work. This is hard work, and it can get kind of rough at times, you might be too inexperienced and too soft for this kind of thing. You know what I mean? he paused for a second to let that sink in, watching the expression on her face. he wanted to see if she could take it as well as she dished it out. And besides, what if you got hurt or injured? Your dad might be upset and it would look like it was my fault and all. He was grinning now from ear to ear, he was enjoying this verbal sparing with her. When he finished answering her he let his eyes roam all over her taunt, sexy body. he knew his bulge might be showing and he no longer cared, he half wondered if this young tease would have the nerve to look down and see for herself!