It's been so long, she thought one night while sitting home alone. When a knock came at her door. Getting up she opened the door and there stood a handsome man about mid 40's. "Yes, can I help you?" she ask. "Yes, I was told that you rented out rooms, and I was wondering if you would rent me a room. I'm in town for about three months working as a sub teacher at the college in town," he said. Well, she thought to her self. He's nice looking and he seems nice.
"Yes I do, come this way and I'll show you the rooms I have for rent," she told him. She went up stairs and showed him the three rooms she had. When they got to the last one, the closest to her room, he said he would take it.
"Here are the phone numbers so you can check me out with the Dean and Head of the college. I'll be at the Motel in town waiting to hear from you," he said. "If you like, you may wait here, I'll make a quick call and be right with you." she said. "Ok, thanks I will," he said. Going into the kitchen she called her Uncle's house and was told that he was working there and he had sent him over to her house. Hanging up she went back into the living room. "You check out just fine Mr. Adams. You can move in right away if you would like. Dinner is included in the rent, breakfast sorry to say, you are on your own," she said. He said he would be back in about an hour and then he left. She watched as he left. "At least he's nice to look at." she said to the empty room. Just then the phone rang.
"Hello, yes Mrs. Peterman ,Yes there was a man in my house, yes I know I should be more careful, no Mrs. Peterman he's going to live here for a few months. (Listening to Mrs. Peterman going on about how she shouldn't have men in the house as she wasn't married and that people would talk.) Mrs. Peterman, if I wanted to live with a man there's not much you or anyone else in this town can do to stop me. Goodbye Mrs. Peterman," she said and hung up .
Later that night she stood in front of her mirror looking at herself. She turned this way and that way, she had a nice figure she thought, her tit's were kind of big, and her nipples were dark, sagging a little but she figured that came with her age. She didn't like her long legs, but she couldn't do anything about them.
He stood looking out the window, while talking to his brother on the phone. "No Way Bobby you can't tell mom, dad or anyone where I'm living or working. Promise me Bobby. Okay I will call again next week," he said, then hung up. He hoped like hell Bobby wouldn't say anything. He left to get away from Bobby's wife who had been coming onto him for the last few months. Looking out he saw that she had a hot tub in her back yard. Thinking that it would be great if he could use it right now. He left his room and was getting ready to knock on her door when he noticed it was open a little bit. As his hand touched the door it opened a little more and he saw her standing in front of her mirror.
He hadn't been with a woman for a long time and even though she was older than him he thought she looked awful good. He noticed as she turned in the mirror just how nice and full her breasts were and he could feel his cock starting to grow in his tight jeans. He couldn't help himself, he knew he shouldn't just stand there and stare but his feet were glued to the floor. Just as he finally got the strength and composure to leave he noticed her pubic hair in the mirror. Oh, how his cock ached now. As he re-arranged it so it had more room, he realized he was thinking some pretty erotic thoughts.
What I would like to do to that woman he thought to himself. Just then she started to leave the mirror and go to the closet and he realized that when she turned around she would see him standing there with the bulge in his pants, so he bolted from the door. Safely back in his own room now, he noticed he still had his hard cock and it didn't seem to want to relax and give him some room in his jeans. He thinks to himself," what the hell am I, a peeping tom, or worse yet a pervert." It didn't matter now, he was safe in his room, but he couldn't get the picture of the beautiful woman next door out of his mind. "Ah what the hell, I am going to enjoy what I just saw he says to himself."
He didn't even think about locking the door because all that was on his mind was playing with his cock that was hard and he needed relief. He pulled down his jeans and boxers and out flopped his big, aching cock. Oh, how it looked nice to him, as he started to pump it. It already had pre-cum leaking from the end, glistening in the low light. Without thinking he put his finger to the cum and wiped it with his finger and put it into his mouth. He loved the taste of his own pre-cum. It tasted good to him and he imagined the wonderful lady next door sucking on his seven inch meat. He was really getting into it now and pumping for all he was worth. He wanted that exquisite, out of this world feeling from his cock, and he knew it wouldn't be long now because his balls had started to contract already. He closed his eyes tight as he shot his cum, wad after wad in front of him onto the floor. When his cock started to go limp he stopped stroking his manhood and opened his eyes.
