We arrived at my place after a short drive from the utility road. It was a small two story old farm house I had taken over for my grandparents. It was my grandmothers childhood home and she had wanted to keep it in the family so I offered to fix up the place in exchange for living there. It had a mixture of old and new by this point.
As we pulled in, I had reached over to slowly stroke my coworker’s pussy with a finger, enjoying the creamy mess as she leaked cum onto the leather seat, legs spread. She eyed the house and told me I must enjoy keeping my hands busy. With a grin, I plunged two fingers inside her making her moan.
“Idle hands lead to trouble” I told her. That earned me a chuckle as I slipped my fingers out and tasted them. She asked me what my plans were now. We had discussed her list and what she wanted. But she had no idea how I planned to go about it. I got out and walked around to open her door. I kissed her before taking her hand to help her down and lead her up to the porch. I allowed her to go first up the stairs so I could admire her lovely ass. And give it a good smack that made her start. With I grin I led us into the house and welcomed her.