I remember the exact day Alice moved in next door. It was my eighteenth birthday. The moving van had already left, but she was still carrying items in from her car. She appeared to be in her mid-thirties, a few extra pounds, but all in the right places... damn I love a full bodied woman.
On the pretense of taking out the trash, I went out front to get a better look. This "older" woman had stirred my interest.
"Hi," I said, "I'm Jake, could you use a hand?"
"Hi," she said smiling "I'm Alice and yes I could."
"You lead the way," I said, taking the opportunity to examine her ample ass as we carried her things into the house. I only hoped she didn't notice the erection that I was trying to keep in check.
"Something to drink," she smiled her eyes moving up to meet mine.
"What do you have," I asked a little red faced, apparently she had noticed.
"It's either water or Arizona tea," she said, filling a plastic cup with ice.
"I'll take the tea," I replied, stealing a look at what appeared to be a blouse full of titties.
Over the next several months she would have me come over and do odd jobs for her, like hanging pictures, mowing the lawn etc. Though I declined, she always insisted that she pay me. Afterward, we would sit and talk. Her husband's insurance had left her very comfortable after his accident, so she was in no hurry to find a job.
I had just finished mowing my backyard, or should I say my parent's backyard, when I heard Alice's back door close. I walked quietly over to the wood slat fence and peeked through a knothole. Alice was standing by a lounge chair unbuttoning her robe. "This will be good," I thought. She let the robe drop and stood there in nothing but her sunglasses and sandals.
Her breasts were big and full with only a slight sag. I looked down from her slightly protruding stomach to a thatch of thick but nicely trimmed pubic hair. My dick was hard as a rock.