A few years ago I was getting work done on my apartment and was staying with my parents for a few nights. The kitchen had some plumbing problems and there was a man coming to see to it in the morning so the next day when the door knocked I went to go downstairs and let him in. My dad had seen me leave the bathroom in my dressing gown and told me to dress properly before going to answer the door to a man (he's quite strict about how women should dress even though he knows what I do for a living, odd but anyway). When I went downstairs suitably dressed to get my gym bag from the kitchen the plumber was standing having a coffee with my dad.
 I nearly died and so did the plumber. It was the guy I'd sucked off in his van the night before after fucking him a few times in my apartment. I quickly made my excuses and left. When I returned home later my mum was being right nosey, asking me if I "knew" the guy as "aparently" I'd gone all funny when I seen him.
 I didn't see him again untill months later when I was in the local garage with my mum. He hadn't met my mum that day in her house but my mum knew straight away it was him. He was in his plumbers gear and he kept looking "shifty". Mortified.
   Then nearly 2years later he rings me and books a live porn show with me and my fiance. I had lost my phone and his number so didn't realise it was him till he came into the apartment.  He didn't seem to recgonise me as I have put on weight and changed my hair colour but he certainly recgonised my fiance.
 Them two engaged in some awkward friendly conversation before me and him got down to business and he came as fast as he coud. Turns out he'd also done some plumbing work for my fiance and was friends with some friends of his.
 Natalie Xx