“Susie can you take Mr Allen his pain medication please?” asked Moira the head carer at the home where I work. About ninety elderly residents live at the home and I’ve worked here for about a year. Mr Allen has only been with us a month and I found him charming and a bit flirty however some of the other carers say he’s a bit too friendly with his hands though he’s never been inappropriate with me.
Mind you I’m not as glamorous as some of my colleagues. Im about 5ft1″, chubby, long light brown hair, small tits and a round arse which I’m proud of. However in the uniform we wear it doesn’t flatter my figure. White linen top and dark blue baggy linen trousers.
Knocking on Mr Allen’s door he called out “come in” so I entered. He was sitting in a chair by the window and when he saw me smiled and mischievously said “Are you coming to make passionate love to me or bringing my medication?” Laughing I replied “Tempting as it sounds I’m here with your medication”.
Passing him the tablet and a cup of water I looked at Mr Allen. Just under 6ft, grey hair, still handsome face, naturally tanned skin and solid frame. When he was younger the ladies must have really gone for him I thought.
Once he took the tablet he asked me to open the window so leaning over the drawer unit in front I unlocked the window and pushed it open. As I did I jumped as I felt Mr Allens hand stroke my right arse cheek. Turning around he was smiling at me and to be honest I wasn’t angry so I just smiled back and wagged my finger at him.
Leaving the room I went to the staff room for a cup of tea. As I sat down to drink I thought about Mr Allen touching my arse. It had been over a year since a man last touched me and it did feel good. Just then Rose my friend and colleague walked in so I didn’t think anymore about it.
The next morning I was delivering the mail to the residents and the last letter in the pile was for Mr Allen. Knocking on the door I waited for him to say come in then I entered. Shutting the door behind me he gave me a big grin as I passed the letter. Then he said “Susie can you open the window?”
“So you can touch my arse again?” I said half jokingly and he replied “No Susie certainly not. I just want some air”. Giving him my suspicious look I leant over and unlocked the window and just as I pushed it open I felt his hand on my arse cheek. This time I didn’t jump and I let him stroke it firmly before I turned around.
“Naughty” I said laughing and he said “Sorry but I couldn’t resist. You’ve a lovely arse”. Nodding in agreement I went to walk past when he took hold of my hand. Looking down at him he said “Would you make can old man happy by letting him see you naked?”. Now feeling shocked I pulled away and said “Mr Allen you shouldn’t be asking me that”.
He blushed and looked down at the floor and said “Sorry Susie. I used to be so attractive to women but now I’m old”. I could see the sadness on his face so I sat on the bed opposite his chair and took hold of his hand. He looked up at me and I said “Your still handsome. Why don’t you ask out one of the lady residents here?”
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