Chapter 2 -Gwen the old show off who gets a new perspective on her sex life
Being employed as Norton House general factotum and handyman, my life took on an entirely new meaning and taught me that life really does begin at 60. Everything was discreet and the tenants very nice and pleasant. One thing I did learn was that all the residents changed inside out, so to speak.
When going out, one would think they were just ordinary middle- class oldies. Inside however, they all dressed and acted as the horny and sexy people they always were but with style and grace. It was fantastic.
On Tuesday morning, Gwendolyn (the bbw lady at the interview panel who had discreetly parted her legs giving me great view of her extremely hairy fanny through her (sans panties) open girdle holding up sheer nylon stockings stretched over her luscious fleshy thighs) asked me to fix her blocked kitchen sink.
Now Gwen – as she preferred to be called – was a voluptuous lady about a size 20, still curvy with big tits and, as I had already found out, was a girdle lover. For a seventy-year-old she was fit, pretty and obviously dressed very well.
So, at 10.20 I rang the doorbell, toolbox in hand.
‘Hello Robert, come in, thanks for coming at short notice but my sink is bunged up and I cannot do anything with it’, was the message she greeted me with.
‘Don’t worry Gwen, I’ll soon have it fixed’ As I went into the kitchen, Gwen went out to leave me to it. It was a simple job of just removing the waste pipe, and unclogging it – must have taken 15 minutes at most. But that had been enough time for Gwen to change into quite a short-flared skirt. I notice it immediately as she stood over me legs wide apart clearly showing off that same very hairy cunt and asking ‘now that’s fixed,
Robert, would you like a cup of tea’. ‘Yes please’ I replied
She made absolutely no attempt to move away as I slid between her legs getting from under the sink. From her smile when I stood up, she looked very happy. As I knew she would, having known her proclivity in showing herself’ from the resident’s book of interests. This was going to be intriguing.
To further demonstrate to herself that her massive tits looked their best and defy gravity, the ample cleavage was on very full display on top of a half cup balcony bra which was obvious through the very discreet see-through blouse.
Fully understanding that Gwen loved attention and not wanting to disappoint her, I set about thinking the best way to reflect that fact to her, as we sat down for chat over that cup of tea.
‘Gwen’, I asked ‘It seems clear to me that you must have been a model at some time, as you know how well to show yourself off’
‘Not really Robert, when I was a lot younger, I came to understand very quickly that my figure was my fortune and to capitalise on it, I went into glamour photography. In those days, of course, it was different and to give the punters what they wanted I learned that by displaying my body up to limit of what was legal, got them off as much as stripping. As I proved to myself when I saw your cock get nice and hard when I stepped over you’.