About 20 years ago I was leading the single life. A new lady moved into the house in front. She looked to be maybe mid 40s-50. I was early 30’s at the time. I’d seen her coming and going and thought I should go and introduce myself as it was the neighbourly thing to do.

The next Saturday morning I go and knock on the door. I could hear the vacuum cleaner going so knocked louder and eventually she hears me and opens the door. She’s standing there in just a long shirt and not sure what else. Tall, slim and tanned. She’s not wearing a bra I can tell because her nipples are poking at the fabric of the shirt. She tells me she likes to get her housework out of the way on a Saturday morning as frees the rest of the weekend up. After standing at the door talking to a while she invites me in for a coffee. She tells me she had better go and get dressed, I say don’t worry about it on my account.

She tells me she is freshly out of a long term relationship and we get chatting for a while on the couch . Frankly I can’t keep my eyes off her legs and tits. She knows as well as she keeps moving around on the couch, almost like she is trying to give me a better view. After a wee while she looks at me and say “you are looking at my tits aren’t you, do you want a better look”. She stands and takes her shirt off, all she is wearing is are lace panties. She asks what I think and before I can even think about what to say I blurt out “I want to fuck you”.

Well I did. Right there on the couch and later that evening in her bed. And for the next 2 and a half years we carried it on, even after she met a new man.

She’s married again now and moved to a different house but I ran into her about 2 years ago and she invited me around for old times sake. She’s still hot as hell in bed.