Horny Old Maid

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After recently moving into a new block of flats I was still in the process of meeting my new neighbours whenever I saw them in the lobby, lift, laundry room etc. One day after returning home from another long day at work I finally bumped into the lady who lived across the hall, just as she was coming out of her own apartment. She introduced herself as Jean and was a nice, still reasonably attractive middle aged lady who I guessed would be in her early fifties. She was just on her way to the shops when we bumped into each other so I invited her round for a quick drink later that evening just to be neighbourly.

I tried to smarten the place up a little before she came round later but when she arrived I ended up having to explain that my long hours at the office meant I couldn’t keep on top of my housework as much as I would like. Don’t get me wrong, the place wasn’t a pigsty by any means, I just liked things to be spotless and had been unable to keep it that way recently because of my burgeoning workload. Jean was very kind and offered to do some of the general chores for me for a small fee as she only worked part time, had quite a bit of extra time on her hands and said a little extra money would come in very handy.

I took her up on the offer after putting up with things until I could stand it no longer. I gave her own key to my place so she could come and go as she pleased and the arrangement worked very well between us. To be honest she was a godsend and kept the place just how I liked it, and a little more.

As I said the arrangement went well until one day, on a hard earned day off, I never heard Jean coming into my apartment and she walked in to the lounge to find me laying on the sofa in just my shorts and a t-shirt jacking off to a porno. There was no hiding the fact of what I was doing, obviously there couldn’t be with my dick in my hand and a horny blonde bitch in PVC being banged by 3 guys playing on the TV. The embarrassment to us both was obvious. I hurriedly tried to tuck myself away while Jean just stood there for a few seconds, obviously somewhat shocked at first, then apologising for walking in on me saying she would come back later when I’d had some time to myself. As she turned and left I could see her giving a somewhat extended glance at the TV.

About an hour or so later I went to Jean’s flat across the hallway to apologise. She answered the door and invited me inside and we chatted for a while. I said I hoped it wouldn’t affect what she was doing for me and she said of course not. She knew us men all had needs and didn’t seem to bothered by what she had just seen. She asked about my girlfriend to which I explained I was single at the moment because work was pretty much taking up all my time and she said she understood even more as she was divorced and had spent the last few years on her own.
“We all have needs you know Tom” she said. It was the first time I had thought of Jean in any way sexual.

With the issue seeming to be cleared up we never mentioned it again. A couple of weeks later while I was in on my own again I noticed that on of my blue movies was missing from its box and wondered where it could be. Strange thing was that it appeared again the next day and this meant only one thing, I had obviously awoken Jean’s interest. I never mentioned it and started to leave different ones out and sure enough they would disappear one day and be returned the next, Jean was obviously having a good time. The last one I left would, I hoped, have the desired effect for the plan I was hatching. I bought it specifically and featured a muscular guy giving his housemaid a good seeing to, and who luckily also happened to be called Jeanie.

The next time I knew Jean was coming was on Thursday and so I took the day off. I waited for Jean to come in, without her being aware of my presence in the flat and just as she was opening the video box I casually wandered into the room. This time it was Jean’s turn to be surprised and that was certainly the case as she stood there with the video in her hand. Apologising profusely I told her it was ok, we all have needs I said with a smile and immediately she softened and started to laugh with me. I told her I knew that she had been borrowing them for some time and asked if she had enjoyed them. She said enthusiastically that she had and I invited her to join me with a bottle of wine.

We discussed all kinds and even ended up watching one of the videos together, her favourite being the one where the maid was taken by her employer. We both got very turned on watching it as we drank the wine but nothing happened except for a bit of flirting, saucy talk and comments on the film, but as she left she asked if she could come back again on Saturday night to watch another with me. It seemed only a matter of time before something happened between us.

I dressed casually smart for Jean’s arrival on Saturday night, secretly hopeful that tonight something may happen. When I opened the door I hardly recognised her. Smiling at me, waving a bottle of wine with her hair newly cut and highlighted and make up on Jean looked a good 6 or 7 years younger and not unattractive.
“Why are you wearing your coat Jean?” I asked as I opened the door for her and she walked in, “You’ve only come from across the hall.”
“You’ll see!” she said with a glint in her eye.

She handed me the bottle of wine and I went to the kitchen for a couple of glasses and the corkscrew. When I returned to the living room Jean was already inserting her chosen video into the VCR and was pressing the play button. The video flickered to life and the familiar sight of the maid being screwed by her boss filled the screen.
“Sit down and pour us some wine Tom” Jean said turning to me, “I have a surprise for you.”

As I poured the wine Jean stood before me with the image of the maid being banged on screen behind her.
“Do you like this video Tom?” Jean asked.
“Yes, very much” I replied.
“What do you like about it?”
“I like the maid being screwed by her boss” I told her.
“Does that turn you on Tom?”
“Yes, very much Jean” I answered.
“Does the idea of screwing a maid get you horny?”
“Yes it does”
“Do I make you horny Tom? Would you like to screw me?” she asked and as I went to answer I was stopped mid tracks as Jean undid the belt on her long coat and opened it before me.

She let her coat fall to the floor and waited, hands on hips for my reaction. I was stunned and agape, eventually managing to mumble “My God” and letting out a long slow whistle at the sight before me. Jean laughed at my reaction, “That’s just what I was hoping to hear, do you like what you see?” she said.

I certainly did. Jean stood before me in a very short, black PVC maids outfit with white lacy trim. Her full breasts strained at the tight rubber and her full body was shown to its full lovely effect by the tightness and shininess of her outfit. She wore sheer black nylons, seamed, with reinforced heels and toes and her skirt was so short I could see the darkness of her stocking tops and the clasps of her garter belt which held them in place. Her legs looked sensational in those stockings and were even further enhanced by the 4 inch patent black peeptoe mules she wore which showed to full effect the reinforced heels and toes of her delicious stockings.

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