I’m an HVAC technician working in residential. Meaning I go to people houses to service or install furnaces and AC’s. This happened last year in the middle of winter. It was about -26 C or - 15 F when I get called to this customers house.

This customer happens to be my neighbour a few houses down the street. A single mother of 2 daughters one 19 the other is about 16 and they rent the whole house and their landlord called me to fix the furnace that’s stopped working the night before.

I pull up to the house at about 2pm, no one answered the door so I waited in my truck to get out of the cold. Eventually the landlord pulled up and let me in and showed me the furnace. Soon after the 19 year old daughter arrives from working at one of the grocery stores in town. The landlord leaves and on his way out tells the daughter I’m working on the furnace to get them heat again.

I’m working away for a bit and she then pops by downstairs wearing sweatpants and a sweater, both of which are snug enough to her body to see her curves. She has a thin athletic body with perky tits and a tight ass with red hair. I’d be lying if I’d say I haven’t fantasized about her before. We talk about the cold weather and what how rude the furnace is for dying on them when it’s so cold. She eventually leaves me to do my work and runs back upstairs

I find the issue but I need to replace a part which I have at my shop. I walk upstairs to find her with her boyfriend eating and watching TV. I let her know I’ll be back in about 20 mins with the part to fix the furnace. I arrive back and let myself in, the front door is loud so I just called out saying “it’s the furnace guy” but I get no response back. Thinking they went out somewhere, I go back downstairs to fix the furnace creaking every floor along the way it seemed. Just as I’m ready to test the power goes out, because power outages don’t last long in my area I figure I’ll service the rest of the furnace and wait for it to come back on.

Eventually I hear footsteps upstairs, if they did go somewhere they would have seen my truck in the driveway so I didn’t think to let them know I was here, even though I told her I would be back.

A couple minutes later I hear one creak….. then another….. followed by more and more at a steady pace. That’s not the floor boards creaking that’s her bed. I’m sitting on my stool in front of the furnace and her bedroom must be directly above me. I whisper out loud “no way! really?” I had been using my drill on the furnace to screw things back together which were definitely not quiet. They have to know I’m here, I told them both I would be back. The creaks start to pick up in pace and I begin to hear her moaning. I soon enough begin to hear what she’s saying.

“Yes……Yes….. give it to me” “OMG I love that cock” “Pull my hair” “Fuck yes!”

I begin to imagine her boyfriend pounding her into her bed or better yet imagining what hole she’s taking it in. Thinking I wonder if they’d mind I joined maybe she needs more than one hole filled at once, or perhaps cuck the boyfriend and give it to her all myself, I’m mean they must know I’m here right?

Now as much as I would love to pull my cock out and jerk off to the sounds of them going at it. This is kind of awkward as a the “furnace guy” and being her neighbour. The power still hasn’t returned to the house so I decide to pack up and leave. I walk upstairs and to the front door, creaking the floor boards along the way. They haven’t stopped by the sounds of it. Until I open the loud door and I hear a loud gasp from her in the bedroom, and a silent bed frame. I don’t say anything I just pack my tools in the truck and leave. I call the landlord saying I’ll return when the power comes back.

I’m sure they continued eventually after I left. I’ve seen her around a few times since then on the street or at the grocery store she tends to lock eyes with me for longer than normal. I think she’s wondering if I’m ever going to say anything. I happen to be buying groceries at her till once and she was just babbling talking about random stuff I’m assuming to not give me a chance to talk at all. She tends to take a second look at my work truck now and then too.

Why I’m writing this out now is I can’t get it out of my head. It’s all I’ve been thinking about the past couple days. Remembering the sounds of her moans and how badly she needed it and how badly she was taking it. Fantasizing about that day and about taking advantage of her and bending her over at her till at work, making her scream in ecstasy.

Curious if anyone has done anything spicy when a service technician/handyman is in the house, or have a story of your own.