Just doing my job

It had been a good day. I had just finished installing a couple of smoke alarms in an 80 year old couples house. They had been pleasant and chatty as most older people are, as per normal with pensioners, they made me a tea and provided a couple of biscuits on the side of the saucer. Bless em, I do love the oldies. 
So wrapping up there i decided to give next door a knock to see if anyone was home. I had tried a couple of days previously but as per the norm most people are at work. 
I’m I was working for the local Fire Brigade , offering a free smoke alarm fitting service. So a few days a week I would go around knocking on people’s doors and talking to those who answered, checking they had smoke alarms fitted and working. For those that didn’t I would book an appointment to come back and fit a couple in a few days. 
Great job, the work was easy, money ok and I drank plenty of tea on my round as most of the oldies where lonely and just wanted someone to talk to. 

So I knocked on the door of the house next to the oldies and waited for an answer. Half expecting for their no one to be home. So I was casually leaning against a wall, checking my phone for messages. 
When the door was flung open by a rather attractive lady, who was wrapped in a big fluffy towel, that was only just covering her torso.  
She looked shocked to see me there, gasped and explained that she had expected me to be he husband, who was forgetful and often went out without his keys. 

I apologised and told her why I was there, she smiled and said that she had been telling her husband for months that he should sort out some alarms. 
As hard as I tried I couldn’t help checking her out and admiring her lovely smile and tried to keep eye contact.  But curiosity got the better of me and my eyes dropped down her body to her legs. 
She caught me looking and again smiled. 
Listen she said I was just getting into the bath, your more than welcome to come in and wait until I’m done or you can fit them now if you wish. 
I told her that there was some paperwork and I needed some signatures before I could start work, so I would wait. 
She ushered me into to the hallway and turned and pointed to the kitchen.  Go into the kitchen and make yourself a coffee and whilst your there make me one too. At that she turned and started off up the stairs.  

I waited at the bottom of the stairs, knowing I would get a cheeky glimpse of her arse as she scampered up the stairs. I wasn’t disappointed the towel barely covered her arse cheeks. From my vantage point the higher she got the more I could see.  
Mmmmm nice sexy bum and. No knickers. Life was good today. 

I trundled into the kitchen.  Found the kettle and a couple of mugs and set about making two coffees. 
My thoughts drifted back to that sexy bum. Mmmmmm one for the wank bank, I thought to myself. 
I sat at the table in the kitchen and looked around whilst I waited for that sexy milf to return. 
10 minutes later she reappeared dressed in a dressing gown, that wasn’t covering much more than the towel did and her wet hair, looking so sexy against her soft skin.

Sorry to keep you waiting but I had just finished some yoga exercises and was desperately needing a freshen up. 

No problem I explained and smiled as she flashed me a cheeky smile and sat down. 
Now this hottie was leaning forward as I went through the paperwork and the dressing gown was gaping at the chest area. Leaving a clear view of her cleavage, her legs were slightly open and the gown was struggling to cover her modesty around her thighs. 
Jesus I was getting a bit of a hard on, seeing her display herself like this. 
Focus on the job in hand I thought and went through all the paperwork and got her signature before telling her that the horrible bit was done and I could now fit the alarms. 

She told me that her husband Tom, was out and wasn’t due back until later. At the time I didn’t see why she told me that. But she insisted that I stay and have another coffee with her as she gets so bored at home on her own. 
How could I refuse a hot bubbly milf wanting my attention. 
I made idle chit chat with her, she introduced herself as Annie and she stood up and put the kettle on. With her attention fixed on making another drink. Her back was turned to me, the dressing gown showing all of her sexy legs and as she went to the fridge to get the milk. She bent at the hips and the gown was pulled up and revealed a freshly shaven pussy and a lovely fleshy arse. 
 Fuck my life, I couldn’t do anything but stare and admire the view. I had to contain myself and act as though I hadn’t seen. However she turned her head as she was still bent over and looked back at me. 

A cheeky grin was on her face and she muttered the immortal sentence “Opps  I seem to have revealed a little too much of my body, that is normally reserved for my husband Tom”

My cock was hard and the blood was pumping, my eyes were fixed on those sensual plump thighs that lead, up to those sexy arse cheeks and lovely shaved  pussy. Fuck Tom, I thought, I’ve got a sexy milf here doing her best to tease the fuck out of me and all I can think about is burying my face in between her sexy thighs. 

Annie stood upright and continued to make the coffee. She chuckled and turned handing a mug of steaming hot coffee. 
Leaning forward her luscious breasts came into view, pink puckered nipples as hard as candy. This fantastically sexy, bubbly sex pot was doing everything she could to tease me and it was working. 
She looked at my crotch and saw my hard on, grinned a impish smile and excitedly asked if she had caused that. 
I nodded and told her that Tom was a lucky chap to have such a hot wife.

So you like what you see do you? I licked my lips and told her that she was hot as hell. She already knew this and played it down, by giggling and whilst doing this her wonderful breasts jiggled, in such a sexy manner.

So what are going to do about that she said pointing at my hard on. I shook my head and replied that I had no idea. What do you suggest Annie, I asked?

Again she gave me a sexy look and said she had a few ideas. 

Yer I had a couple as well and it involved my cock, Annie’s succulent pussy and those awesome breasts.

Leaning against a counter she parted her gown and raised her hands to those fantastic breasts. Cupping them in her hands, she pushed them together and tweeted her nipples. Which grew hard at her touch, her fingers lingered and played with those pink buds. Gently pulling on them and they hardened further, her legs parted and her succulent peach of a pussy, fresh and clean, came into view. Her chest was raising and falling as her breath quickened. Her blood was pulsing through her veins and her sexual excitement grew. 

My cock was pulsing as I watched her push her sexy rear against the counter. Her eyes widened as she played with her wonderful sexy breasts. She lowered a hand over her stomach and lower it travelled. Sliding over her silky smooth skin, further down it went, brushing her clit and seeking its target of her moist lips.

Slowly she parted her plump lips and slid a finger along the crack, collecting moisture from her womanhood. 

My mind was racing and cock was doing its best to escape the confines of my boxer shorts. 

Her fingers slick with her juices and her chest heaving with excitement. She raised her moist fingers and held the hand out in my direction.
Jesus this woman was a sexual pro at teasing men. I lent forward and could smell her excitement in the air. Her sexual aroma had filled the room. My nostrils drunk in the aroma of hot fresh vagina. Sexually ready for a finger, a tongue or a hard throbbing cock. I doubt she cared which, but she needed fulfilling and she needed it now. 
Sniffing her fingers, before slowly licking her pungent juices and revelling in the sexy taste. It only heightened my excitement, her hand was pulled from my tongue and she clasped my head with both hands and pulled my head to her fragrant opening. 

My face was pulled to her moist opening, her lips moist with her juices, the slick opening plump and smooth. Her excitement obvious and the smooth skin was fragrant with her scent. 
Slowly licking her opening and receiving the first contact with her hardened clit, she shudders, the pleasure causes tremors in her legs. The slowly part further allowing access to her slick lips. 

Lowering my tongue I tenderly move my tongue along the fleshy lips, savouring the taste. Burrowing my tongue into her wetness. Causing a moan to escape from her mouth. Those succulent breasts heaved as she pulled on her nipples as she drew a breast to her open mouth. Swiping her slick to longer across the hardened nipple, she bit down causing herself pain. Sweet delicious pain that caused her head to spin, her pussy to throb and get wetter. 

Sliding my hands up her thighs, I grasp her firm buttocks, squeezing them, feeling the firm flesh. Digging my fingers into the taught skin. Continuing tongue her fantastic pussy, feeling her inner muscles grasping and gripping my tongue. Her wetness soaking my face, the juices dribbling down my chin, dripping onto my throbbing cock.  

To be continued, if there’s enough interest.