She had forgotten that she was expecting the plumber to come and fix
her clogged sink when the door bell rang she opened the door to an
almost flood of light that she shrank from.
Come in.
The Plumber already had the plumbers crack due to the heavy tool belt
and the overhanging belly. But she had a desire so lustful that she
couldn't stop herself. As he came through the door his eyes tried to
adjust to the dark as she wrapped her arms around him in an embrace he
hadn't felt in years. Trying to lean over his belly she gave him a
deep deep kiss on the lips exploring his mouth with her tongue. Paul
was so stunned but so excited that he let her continue.
Want me should get to that sink.
Shhh Shhh Shhh she said to him grabbing him by the hand and drawing
him to her bedroom.
She tore off that tight wife beater and dropped the belt and jeans in
an easy move. Her new strength helped to press him deeply into the
mattress as she mounted him. In a long loving embrace she made love to
the man and right at climax she bit him deeply on the neck ripping out
his jugular and filling herself with his essence.
Sated she collapsed upon his body an slept for a few hours waking to
the feeling of a dead man next to her. When she got up and wiped the
dried blood from her mouth she looked in the mirror and no longer was
that woman that she was reflecting her.
It turns out that you don't stay the person you were but you turn into
the your first kill. Standing there was the visage of the plumber that
was laying on the bed with her old memories and some of his. This was
a sick sick man his sexual kinks were disturbing even to her.