"Here let me..." I offer, as she looks back and smiles before wiggling back out of the way for me.
I get down onto the floor and get under the tub to the taps, picking up some plumbers tape.
"See, you need a few layers of this one tap before you start"
Minerva positioned her legs either side of me and squatted down, effectively straddling my back and pushing my waist and hips firmly to the floor.
I grunt involuntarily as she then lays down atop me, pressing her large breasts against my back and lowering her head against my own to look. I can't help but pause for a few moments as I feel her soft body cover my own.
"Ahhh ok, how does that work?"
I manage to start threading the tape onto the tap even as Minerva's soft and lycra clad body threatens to smother me. Her shifting around sends tingles down my spine.
Despite this, I continue with the task at hand, showing Minerva what I am doing and explaining why.
"So once you have the tape on, grab the hose and screw it on till its tight"
"Oohh, like this?" Minerva reaches forward, pressing her breasts up against my head as she moves a hand to cover my own and "assists" me in tightening the hose to the tap.
For some reason Minerva also squeezes her thighs together as well, compressing my own legs and hips even more.
"Uhh... yeah just like that."
Minerva giggled.
I can feel my cheeks reddening a lot as Minerva squirms above me, every movement she makes makes her spandex swish in an oddly wonderfully sounding way.
Still, I am now sandwiched between her and the cold hard floor, and the hard floors unpleasantness was greater than the soft warm body holding me too it.
Since I have now connected the hoses to the taps, I start wriggling around in an effort to get up.
Minerva seems to be quite content though and physically relaxes, obviously she wants me to work for my freedom.
I continue to wriggle, squirm and try to leverage my way out, even as she starts nipping and licking your ears which seems really gross but quickly turns into desire.
"Oh do you want to get out, Matt?" Minerva giggles again. Then she starts "Helping".
Unable to articulate a reasonable answer, I eventually, with Minerva's help, end up on my back and still under her.
She has an evil grin on her face as she presses her hands down on my chest, her thick thighs squeezing my hips as she slowly rocks her pelvis against my growing erection.
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