Edith had retired after long service as Head of Finance and inherited the house when her mother died some years earlier. Edith liked the semi detached house and garage which had been her childhood home. She missed the local small branch shops. Her parents had shopped at the Sainsbury's store at Winchmore Hill for most of her life, But it had closed now and you had to go to supermarkets rather than shop at the counters for bakery, butchery, cheese and fish. Her neighbours had changed but were kind and ran her to the supermarket in their car. Edith was rather old fashioned. She had been unpopular in running her department as she had a tendency to query expenses claims and earned the reputation of thinking every penny was her own. She had relatively few young employees in her department most were moving to retirement themselves. She had over 40 years service when she retired on an occupational pension which few others could match.
The house had increased in value and she might have sold it and moved from North London but she preferred to stay and redecorate the house in a series of projects room by room. Of course a time would come when she would sell and move to a bungalow or retirement apartment in a residential community. Her projects would add value to the property.
The garage had been left equipped by her late father. She had old but functional ladders and steps so she could easily choose new colours and strip the old wall paper in large living room. Her father had left a wallpaper steamer which was old but effective.
Edith was a virgin; she wasn't one to socialise and had never been dated by a man. She had never had an interest in sex and preferred to be alone with reading as a hobby. She liked to crochet too a skill passed through generations of women in her mother's family.
When Edith had entered menopause she was encouraged to use a vaginal cream to lubricate her vagina. She had never felt inside her body before but began to ensure the cream was working by placing a finger inside. She was relieved by the cream and started to receive hormone replacement therapy. She endured her menopause and was glad she no longer had to purchase taxed female sanitary items. She continued to use the vaginal cream but noticed she was naturally wet and excited gripping her finger if she did insert cream. She rather enjoyed the sensations of fingering inside what she had always called her slit.
Edith had travelled to nearby Enfield by bus and went to one of the large chain of warehouses that sold builders products. It was her first time in one of these places and she wandered around before she needed to choose some new brushes and select paint colours.
Edith was in one of the empty aisles in the corner of the store when a man standing still let his cock down one leg of his shorts. "Oh!" Edith exclaimed as she stared at long soft black cock. She was fascinated to be close to a man's penis. "You like it?" he said. "Well yes er I mean to say I have never see one before". She was quite safe; he on the other hand might be arrested. "Now here is my phone number -please don't get caught like that I would be grateful if you would arrange to meet me somewhere private and show me again...please". Ray duly slipped it back in the lining of the shorts and offered to help her with any purchases. She selected her brushes and paint card paid and Ray offered to carry them to her car. He introduced himself.
Edith was wet and tingling, she liked his smile. He was about 40 she guessed and walked her to her bus helped her board and waved goodbye.
Edith thought about it all a stranger had just shown her the most amazing sight a private part of his body. She had calmly spoken to him out of concern that he wasn't caught and he had helped her and she had enjoyed the whole encounter. As she sat on the bus seat she could feel a throbbing thumping against the seat and realised her slit was now oozing with the thumping inside her. She was definitely excited. She realised that she had given Ray her business card with her home phone number.
Ray was excited too and he was horny as he drove his delivery route. He had flashed Edith and she had been a perfect lady. He could phone her that evening after work and would have a wank. He could look up her address. it was a familiar delivery street.
Edith showered that evening and shaved her legs and slit. Her bush there was not long these days but she removed the tufts and used a soothing cream then put on her best nightdress and decided her slit was too excited to wear her underwear to bed.
Around 8 p.m. her phone rang. Ray's voice caused her excitement. "I am just finishing work and am in Tottenham. Might I come and show you something this evening."
"Oh Ray yes do drop in I have been curious to meet again." Edith said. Curious was not really the word for her excitement. She wondered why he had chosen her in the store and decided she would invite him to shower after work. She prepared for him in the bathroom and checked her legs and slit were smooth. Her slit was throbbing again and she had oozed clear liquid which she cleaned away with toilet tissue.
Not long afterward she saw a white delivery van park on the other side of the road.
Ray rang the doorbell and feeling almost naked in her nightdress she invited him in and offered him a drink. Ray was longing to flash her again.
"Ray, would you like to take a shower upstairs? He nodded, perfect fully naked and hopefully she would see him. " I would like to watch and I can soap your back." Edith wanted to watch him in fact she had planned showering him and drying him so that she could touch and explore him naked. She was very wet and feeling warm and that excitement between her legs was stronger than any caution about a stranger in her home.
