Dom Seeking Sub (closed for slutindianwife)

The mail box is empty and I go outside. There is a trail that goes by a pond. Outside lights provide enough light to see where I'm going. I reach the pond and listen to the frogs then walk back.
 
I walk to the fridge and pull out some cold chicken and celery to make myself a giant chicken sandwich.

I go to wash my hands in the kitchen sink and see the sink starts to flood.
DAMN! It is almost 10 PM, what do I do? I can’t have the water from the sink flood the house.
I decide to call Jose, our plumber, who stays just about 30 minutes from where I do.
I get my cell from my robe pocket and dial his number. It rings and I say,
“Hello?”
 
“Hi, Nikki, nice to hear from you. My caller ID was costing extra, so I dropped it. How can I help you?”
 
“You need to give me your cell number Jose, I do not have it. And I have a big problem here, my sink is flooding, can you please come over?”
 
“Thanks Jose. Cya!” I put the cell down. Get my sandwich ready and come sit on the couch in the living room.
I check my cell and see the email message..
Actually, got so caught up in conversation . . .
Nikki, will you be my sub?

I smile and type…
Yes, I will be your sub, BUT …
under limitations I have discussed with you.
 
I opened my phone and saw the message from Nikki. I typed, That's great, Nikki; I'm delighted to have you for my sub, and I agree on the limitations. What you doing right now?
 
Very nice. When the plumber arrives, answer the door in what you are wearing now. If the robe is tied closed, unloose the tie.

* * *

Jose was making good time. The traffic was light, and he would arrive in a few minutes.
 
Yes, Nikki, I am serious, and later I want you to send me a message of what happened and how it made you feel.

* * *

Jose pulled into the parking lot then removed his tool box from the truck and headed for Nikki's place.
 
Answer the door as I asked, and send me the details later.

* * *

Jose arrives at the front door and pushes the buzzer and waits.
 
The door opened, and Jose stopped in his tracks. “Uhhh . . . hi, Nikki. [Holy shit. Have I died and gone to heaven.] “You want to show me where the problem is. [Take your time, babe.]
 
I look at Jose staring and blush. The robe has parted, leaving a lot of my ample boobs on display.
“Cummon in Jose. Really sorry to bother you at this time of the night.”
 
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