The Anniversary Week - Wednesday - Sex Stories

The Anniversary Week - Wednesday

... of character for her. But then... isn't that the point of a fantasy? To imagine or do something you usually can't? My musings were interrupted as my cell phone began to ring. Seeing that it was from Sierra I took a deep breath, remembered I'd need to use an English accent, and answered, "Good afternoon, this is Eric from Quick & Easy Plumbing, where our plumbing services are always quick and easy to obtain. How may I help you?" "Well hi there!" came the breathy reply. "I don't mean to bother you at all, I'm just havin' a problem with my shower here and I was wonderin' if you could maybe send someone over to have a look at it. If it's not too much trouble, that is." Sierra was certainly getting into her part- I could hardly recognize her voice beneath the bright and chipper Southern belle accent. It was so different from the way she usually spoke. Gone was her usual controlled, professionally polite tone; in its place was something youthful and overtly naive. I was nearly unable to keep myself from laughing at the stark contrast, but I managed to keep myself in check. "Of course not, miss! It's no trouble at all. Just go ahead and give me your address and I'll send my best man over right away." It wasn't long before I hung up and went back to my truck. After some tricky maneuvering in my front seat, I managed to get dressed in the clothes Claire had given me and I drove the short distance to my house. It felt weird not to park in the garage like I usually do, and to approach ...

... the front door like a stranger. I rang the doorbell and prepared myself for whatever might happen. The door opened and Sierra, her hair pulled back into a loose ponytail and wearing a fluffy yellow bathrobe (something I was sure I hadn't seen before), greeted me. "Oh, thank you so much for coming all the way over here. And so quickly, too! My shower has been havin' problems for some time now and I have no idea how to fix it. You will fix it for me, won't you?" Her barrage of words nearly caught me off guard, but I slipped into my character and answered, "Of course, miss. If you could just show me where the problem is, I would be happy see what I can do." "You are a lifesaver! Come on in, please. The bathroom is right over here. Oh, and please excuse my indecency," she said, indicating her bathrobe, "I was just about to go for my daily swim when I thought about my shower problem. You are so sweet to do this for me." "It's no trouble, miss. No trouble at all." By now we'd reached the guest bathroom and Sierra ‘showed’ me how the water ran just fine through the tub but wouldn't divert to the shower. "Is there anything you can do to help me?" She anxiously asked. "Of course, it's just a simple diverter problem! It shouldn't take me too long to get things pulled apart and squared away. No more than an hour at the most." "That's wonderful!" Sierra exclaimed, clapping and jumping up and down - not an easy feat in the small bathroom. "I'll just let you to it then. Once I'm finished ...