Right you’ve dithered about long enough Kimba…get your famous arse into gear!
Kimberley stands over the sink working one of the rings she’s wearing off her finger. She gives a naughty grin before deliberately dropping the silver band down the plughole.
“Ooops! Clumsy me”
Still grinning she checks her appearance in the mirror, smoothing down her jeans and adjusting her v-necked t-shirt to show as much cleavage as possible. Tucking a stray hair that’s fallen out of her ponytail behind her ear she speedily heads out of the house.
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“Steady on boss you’ll be giving yourself a hernia!” Sarah exclaims, turning to see Cheryl heaving heavy bags of gravel from the back of the van. The Geordie’s skin is sticky with perspiration, her vest top clinging to every curve as she works tirelessly under the hot midday sun.
“She’s right you know” Nadine chips in, “Rome wasn’t built in a day and besides the quicker we finish the job the sooner you’ll be away from Kimberley, you don’t want that do you?”
“Yeah don‘t go tiring yourself out too much, not if Kimberley wants some personal attention, you‘re going to need all your energy” Nicola adds, waggling her eyebrows suggestively.
“Too right! That body was built for sin baby!“ Sarah cackles, thrusting her hips and making a spanking motion with her hand as the other girls start laughing.
“Phew!” blowing out a breath Cheryl finally pauses, dumping the last bag of gravel before removing her helmet. Wiping the sweat off her forehead she continues grinning as a familiar figure exit’s the house, hurrying towards them.
“Sorry to bother you but I need your help” Kimberley flashes a killer smile at the Geordie, “you see I was washing my hands in the kitchen, I’d taken off one of my rings and I’ve managed to knock it down the plughole, silly me”
“Oh dear…why did you remove that one ring and not the others?” Sarah questions with a faux innocent smile earning a sharp glare from Cheryl as Kimberley turns a little red.
“Well I…err” Kimberley glances down at her hands cursing herself for being such a fool.
“It’s ok” Cheryl interrupts the blushing Bradfordian, “don’t worry about it pet, I’ll get some of me gear and see if it’s stuck in the u-bend for you”
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“What did you have to go and say that for you egit?” Nadine questions Sarah once Cheryl has disappeared into the house after Kimberley.
“Oh come on! You didn’t think her little accident was the slightest bit suss?” the blonde replies with a raised eyebrow, “if she was so concerned about spoiling her jewellery why didn’t she take the rest of it off eh?”
“I don’t know” Nadine muses, “maybe it’s a special ring which explains why she’s so concerned about it”
“Yeah right and you’re supposed to be the intelligent one” Sarah scoffs getting another smack on the arm from her girlfriend, “don’t you remember Bound?”
“Ohh I see, I see!” Nicola grins excitedly, realisation of Kimberley’s plan dawning on her face.
“See what?!” Nadine pulls a frustrated face.
“That part in Bound where she lures her into her flat by pretending she’s lost an earring down the sink” Sarah pauses watching as the Irish woman finally cottons on, “I’d say Miss sexy arse’s a fully paid up member of our club”
Nicola nods animatedly,
“I bet she’s in there now seducing our Chez…should we go and listen at the door?”
“No yous nosey buggers, leave them to it, lets get on with our work” Nadine smiles, “I’m sure we’ll get all the gossip later”
“Yep” Sarah chuckles, “woohoo! You can bet it’ll not just be Kimberley’s ring getting wet!”
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“Could you hand us me wrench please, I’m gonna have to unscrew it completely”
“Mmm…yeah”
Kimberley’s eyes wander over Cheryl’s clingy white vest top, the bottom of which has ridden upwards revealing a smooth area of exposed skin above which the Geordie’s bra-less breasts sway slightly with her every movement.
Laid on her back with her head under the sink and her legs akimbo Cheryl await’s her employer‘s response, secretly enjoying the close view of the blonde’s strong thighs and firm, round butt.
“Kimberley?” Cheryl repeats after a minute or so of silence, “you got me wrench there?”
“Sorry” Kimberley’s husky voice reaches her ears, “I just drifted off for a minute, here you go”
Taking the wrench the Geordie gets to work on the u-bend. Moving her head out of the way she loosens the plastic joint, slowly easing it down. Smiling to herself Kimberley takes a deep breath, grabbing a glass and turning the cold tap on full blast.
“AAAH SH!T!!! TURN THE WATER OFF!!!” Cheryl shouts out as her face and upper body are suddenly showered in freezing cold water, her nipples instinctively hardening against the chill.
“Oops” the Bradfordian twists off the tap and helps the spluttering brunette to her feet.
“What? I needed a drink of water” she adds, feigning a look of innocence.
“A drink?! At the exact same time I‘m unscrewing your u-bend?!” Cheryl raises an eyebrow cynically, her dark brown eyes fixing directly on Kimberley’s.
“Mmmhmm…” Kimberley nods, running her tongue over her full lips, “I was thirsty”
Cheryl’s eyes drop, following the pattern of the blonde’s tongue before quickly darting back upwards.
“Its been so hot recently” Kimberley continues, slowly backing Cheryl up against the sink unit, “I couldn’t help myself”
“Really?” the Geordie questions lowly, increasingly aware of the intense throbbing at her centre.
Kimberley nods, her fingers grazing the hem of Cheryl’s flimsy vest.
“So hot…” she repeats, her lips forming a natural pout as she gazes appreciatively at the Cheryl’s chest, the thin fabric turned see through and moulded around the Geordie’s magnificent tits, her dusky nipples stiff with desire.
“You’re soaked” Kimberley states huskily, her hands slowly caressing the damp skin of Cheryl’s stomach, feeling the muscles twitch underneath her fingertips.
“Maybe I should take it off then” the Geordie whispers, tilting her head and meeting the blonde’s stare, “that’s what you really want isn‘t it?”
Kimberley nods slowly, closing her eyes and leaning in, their lips centimetres from each other.
“Chez! Chez! Please you need to come quick!”
Both women spring apart, alarmed as Sarah bursts through the kitchen door a panicked look on her face.
“It’s Nic..…”
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Chim- Can she fix it? YES SHE CAN
FanfictionAll credit goes to GAM! i did not write this, some parts are very graphic, if you are easily offended do not read ! i will label chapters that are graphic. comments and votes are appreciated xx
