Carpenter's Assignment: Part 1

Julie was not the best looking girl at work, but she had a raw sex appeal. I had asked her out a couple of times. However, she would never say yes. We just settled in as work friends. It was about 2 years after she started that I heard rumors that she was into bondage. After that, I just knew I had to get to know her better.

A little checking turned up she was seen at a local water hole that treated toward B&D types. I had never been in the place. Nevertheless, I knew this might be the opening I was looking for. I started going to the bar on the nights she talked about going clubbing. On my third time there she showed up.

When she took her coat off I knew that I had to find a way to hook up with her. She was dressed in a short red leather skirt with a matching tank top. Her boots were black with 3-inch heels.

She looked damn good and when she got closer you could just see under the tank top she had on nipple clips. For the next hour, I stayed just out of sight and watch and listened then I left before being spotted.

Bondage was something I had never been able to explore much with any of my girlfriends. As it turned out, she opened the door for me only a couple days later.

Ever since I had first heard the rumors, I had been going out of my way to see and talk her up at work.

One day her car was in the shop and she needed a ride home from work. I had never been to her home but I knew there was a woodworking store close by. I could use it as cover for offering a ride home. I told her I was going her direction so it was not a problem.

When I dropped her off she asked if wanted to come in for a bit. Once inside she asked if I wanted a beer and headed off to the kitchen. While she was gone I looked the place over. The place did not have any set theme just average middle-class stuff.

Except over in the corner there was a single wooden sawhorse. It was the fact that there was only one that drew my attention. The top bar was a 2 X 6 on end with a rounded edge. The boards were sanded very smooth and had been varnished. On the underside of the top bar were eyebolts.

When she came back she caught me looking at the horse and started to blush. I just smiled and took the beer. Before she could say anything I asked if she wanted to grab supper with me since I was going to eat out anyway. I offered to come back for her after I ran to the store.

She said if I would wait 5 min she would ride along and we could just have Mexican at a place near the store.

When we got to the woodworker store she went in with me and looked around. She seemed interested in the large hardware section. At the restaurant, she questioned me on what kind of stuff I build, was I any good? This was not the kind of dinner conversation I was expecting. Seeing another opening I asked if she wanted to come over Saturday for dinner and see my house and workshop. She said yes and we set a time. The rest of the meal was just small talk.

The rest of the week was all assholes and elbows getting the house clean? Nothing like a hot date to make a single guy clean house. Doing the whole cleaning frenzy the image of what she must look like naked straddling the horse filled my mind.

Julie is 5’11” about 170 lbs. built the way girls use to be. Wide hips with a matching chest. Her shoulder-length auburn hair framed a soft oval face with green eyes. Just think Maureen O’Hare in Quiet Man or The Parent Trap. The thought of her bound with her pussy lips split by the rail of the horse made the cleaning go by very quickly.

We had agreed to make this a casual dinner date. So no candlelight and soft music to woe this fair lady. I was going have find other avenues to slip the romance in.

Julie was right on time and dress in jeans and a sweater with just a hint of makeup. The look was good on her. Dinner was just about done so I turned her loose on the stereo to pick some music. Her pick was a folk CD with an Irish theme. Dinner was much like the restaurant. She seems to be the one asking all the questions and me answering. She asked about the house. How much of the work I had done myself? After we had eaten I showed off the house and workshop. The grand tour ended with the rear deck and Jacuzzi hut. Now if she would only show half as much interest in me as she had shown in the house and furniture I had made.

As she ran her hand through the Jacuzzi I regretted not telling her to bring swimwear. “ I wish I had asked you to bring a suit this would have been a good night for a soak.

“Well if you can remain the gentleman I don’t see that as a problem.”

With that, she stripped to her underwear and climbed in. The thing was differently looking up. We made some more small talks and then she started to ask a question and stopped. She started to blush and started to ask her question again.

“Brian, do you ever build things for other people?”

I said yes, I had done some custom work.

”If I asked you to make something for me, would you keep it just between you and me? What do you know about bondage? I want something designed and built that is very personal.”

”Well, I know what you had in the corner of your apt. Is it for sole play or with friends?” At that, her face went about two shades redder but then she smiled.

”Well, it looks like I have the right man for the job. The horse is for sole play. I love it but I want more. I don’t have a lot of money and more costs money. Will you help me?”

Now, how many offers does a guy get like this? Half-naked girl in a Jacuzzi wants a sex machine built to order. “What did you have in mind?”

“Well, I was thinking, —- never mind” She was turning very red and started to get up. I slide over and pulled her back down and give her my most winning smile.

”Please don’t go. Anything we say does not leave this house. Besides the cats out now and it’s impolite to eat and run.” I slide back to my side so she didn’t feel pressured. She sat back down and looked at me for a long while.

“Brian I like you as a friend and I don’t want you to get the wrong idea. If we do this it’s only between us and sex is not involved.”

“Ok I can live with that, but let’s be on the same page to start with. I found you very attractive before tonight and want to know you even better. If you will keep an open mind and let things go where they may I’m game.”

These seem to be the right words because she slid my way and said: “ I can’t believe I’m doing this.”