The house was bloody freezing, why on earth the central heating wasn’tworking I just did not know. Its zero degrees outside with a prediction of snow on the way and no heating bloody typical. Sorry I don’t mean to rant and rave but it’s just my luck to have thistype of thing happen. I took on the job of redecorating this four bedroom detached house which the owners want to sell after I’ve finished. It had been rented out prior to this but it was left as a pigs sty when the tenants decided to move on so the owners have had enough and decided to sell up whilst there’s still a house to sell! I don’t blame them after all if it my place I would have strung thebastards up for leaving it like it is but people today just don’t care about anything at all especially something that belongs to another. Everyone’s out for themselves or so I thought until I met the neighboursnext door. I had been tidying up the garden prior to decorating when the husbandapproached me. “Morning,” He said, “Are you looking after the property now it’s empty?” “Well sort of,” I replied, “I’ve got to get it decorated and the garden tidied up before they can sell it.” “Yeah well the other lot were more like a family of tramps to be honestalthough I may be doing the tramps an injustice by saying that. Is there chance you can cut the hedgerow between us it’s got way out of hand.” He asked, “Yeah of course no problem.” I replied. “So how’s the decorating coming on?” He asked. “Oh not too bad, troubleis the boiler is out of action it’s like I’m working in a freezer all the time.” I replied and we both chuckled. Just then his wife came out the front door to let him know there was aphone call for him. “Okay thanks oh by the way I’m Todd and this is my wife Brandy.” He said and held out his hand. I shook it and said, “Andy.” Brandy just quietly waved her hand in recognition and they both went indoors. The neighbours seemed real nice. I suppose they were both in theirfourty’s and he had a typical middle aged spread and a balding head but Brandy looked extremely fit. She was a dark brunette and wore slacks and a tight top that showed off a nice pair of boobs that were tipped with a fine pair of nipples if the ones that were poking out of her top were anything to go by. Seems the cold air is favourable in the correct measure! I finished off outside and went then continued with the decoratinghoping the paint didn’t crack due to the low temperature. Over the next couple of days I saw Brandy a few times as she went abouther normal routine of shopping and walking the dog. We hardly spoke really just a “Morning” or “Looks like snow” and such like. I did notice though she had started to look out of her upstairs window as though she was trying to see what was going on inside the house I was working on. I caught her looking across a couple of times and reckoned it was herbedroom going by the decoration. I also noticed she was beginning to get a bit more daring with her wardrobe, for instance, to start with she was always up and dressed in her normal day clothes every time I used to get to the house but now I’ve seen her a few times in PJ’s and once in a rather short nightdress. I reckoned by about the fourth or fifth week she could be naked! I wish!! I was in the house and up to my eyes in paint when I heard the frontdoor bell chime. “Bugger who the hell is that?” I thought, “It had better not be JW’s or they are going to get a right slagging off.” I went downstairs and opened the door and was pleasantly surprised tosee Brandy standing there. “Hi Brandy what’s up?” I asked. “Oh er I was just wondering whether you might like a hot cup of tea or coffee you must be getting rather chilly if the heating isn’t working yet.” She… Read the rest of A Wolf in Sheeps Clothing.
Author: Knob-Out
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