Home Improvement

My anticipation soared with the familiar smells. The dark haired, raven eyed beauty had sweat on her brow and a few drops above her sumptuous lips. The tank top hanging lower than manufactured due to perspiration dampness and the luscious, ample, supple glands revealing themselves nicely as she leaned over her work. Our eyes met as she looked up. “Can I help you?” Recovering my Adam’s apple I said “Italian sausage with everything”. Nothing like Sabrette’s at Home Depot.