The Housesitter
John was a 25 year old man, handsome, muscular and slim. He liked to flirt and had it very easy to conquer women. He was not available for steady relationships. This was mainly due to the fact that he did not like to work very much and lived more or less from hand to mouth. He earned his money with odd jobs. If he had something put aside, then he lazed around and let the good Lord be a good man. He lived in a small house, which had belonged to his parents and in which he had grown up. The house was paid off, so he could live more or less for free. John was a wool fetishist and he never missed an opportunity to conquer women who wore woolen clothes. During the cold season, many opportunities arose. But as soon as the weather got warmer, women started to walk around in lighter clothing again and John lacked the appropriate 'game'. It excited him sexually when he could make love to the women when they wore their woolens on their bare skin, but also when he could wear their wool on his skin. He loved mohair wool the most. But he was not averse to other types of wool either. The main thing was that they scratched his skin. One day, a woman of about 35, wearing a beautiful red knitted dress made of cashmere wool, complained to him that she wanted to go on vacation, but had no one to empty her mailbox and water her flowers. John had seen the woman several times before. She was pretty, had brown shoulder-length hair, brown eyes, a pout, and quite a bit of wood in front of the cabin. Her perfume smelled seductive. She always wore very nice woolen clothes and John had often thought about how he could get closer to the lady. Then he had a flash of inspiration. "I'm a house sitter," he explained to the woman. "Housesitter? What's that?" the lady asked. "Well," John began, "a housesitter is a person who looks after a house. He does the things that are requested to be done by the home or apartment owner while he is away for an extended period of time. This can range from emptying mailboxes, airing out, caring for animals, watering plants, to living inside. Depending on what is requested." "That's very interesting," the lady commented. "And you do that sort of thing?" John replied in the affirmative and mentioned that he still had a slot available. They quickly agreed on the price, as the lady had no idea what such a thing cost, so she went with the slightly above-market price. "Make me out a contract, please," the lady ordered, "and come to this address this afternoon so we can discuss everything else." She placed her business card on the table and, after paying for both coffees, left the premises. ...And so the story takes its course. Mandy Hauser published various erotic stories about wool fetishism on her blog. Now she has decided to make these stories, in the form of e-books, available to the general public. Mandy Hauser is well known in the wool fetish scene. Her goal is to make wool fetish a little more known and respectable.