Tammy had been trying to get her neighbor to come over and help her paint the top of her living room for weeks, she’d already painted the rest of the room but couldn’t reach the top and was too afraid of heights to get on a ladder to do it so instead she asked one of her neighbors to come and help her. She’d known John for quite a while and he’d always told her that if she needed anything that she should ask, although Tammy always assumed he meant help around the home when in actuality he really meant a stunning fucking.
Tammy had passed out on the futon waiting for John to come over, she’d been over earlier and begged him to come and finish the painting and when he said he’d be there at 1pm she really thought he would but when it turned 2pm and he wasn’t there she decided to lay down and take a nap instead. As Tammy napped the front door creaked open and John snuck inside the living room, he called to her but Tammy was so exhausted she didn’t even move. When John found her sleeping on the futon with her short skirt slipping up as she slid off the thing he just couldn’t help himself.