"Ok, eighteen, nineteen... Right, twenty must be the house on the end." Steve said out loud. He pulled the car over and briskly walked the rest of the way towards the last house of this row of this admittedly very impressive street. He wondered if there had been an error in the ad as it seemed unlikely he could afford to stay in such an opulent area.
Taking a deep breath he walked up the white pebbled drive, as he reached the door it immediately opened as if she had been eagerly awaiting him.
"Hi, i am Gloria." She smiled extending a hand. He took it, introducing himself whilst being struck by how she held his gaze throughout, her striking green eyes not diverting from his. She was maybe fifteen years his senior but she looked immaculate. She obviously had the time and the money to look after herself extremely well.
Gloria invited him and eagerly giving him an impromptu, yet thorough, tour of the house. The living room, kitchen, bathroom and separate shower room. Each room seemed to Steve to be more perfect than the rest, liking walking through a showroom. The tour concluded with a showing of the room he had seen in the ad. It looked even bigger than in the pictures.
"So you are asking for 300 a month?" Steve asked expecting and dreading to be corrected.
"That's right. I know I could ask for more but I don't need the money. I am renting out the room for some company and offering it for a little less means I get more candidates to choose from." She beamed a smile as she relayed this last piece of information.
"That makes sense. Well, your place looks amazing. I am sure, like everyone else, I would love for you to consider me."
Her green eyes sparkled as she subconsciously played with her dark brown hair. "Good to hear it."
He looked around the room one last time before turning to leave. As he did he noticed Gloria unmistakably checking him out.
The next morning Steve woke to a message on his phone from Gloria simply stating "If you want it, the room is yours :-)"
He moved in the very next day. The divorce had meant he had very little possessions to transport to his new home. He collapsed onto the brown leather couch in the living room once everything had now been moved into his room. He closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh. He felt as if he could drop off to sleep until he sensed Gloria enter the room. He immediately opened his eye and went to sit up straight.
"Officially welcome home." She beamed.
"Thank you."
"Why don't you go take a shower then you can really relax."
It sounded like a great idea and Steve jumped up to head to the shower room. He slipped off his shirt only to realize he hadn't locked the door. He reached to turn the latch only to not see one.
"Gloria." he called out. "Where's the lock?"
Within a few seconds her head popped around the door.
"What's that hun?"
"I cant work out where the lock is."
Gloria paused as she ran her eyes over his bare chest and defined midsection. "Oh, there is no lock in here. I never put one on and I see no reason to do so now."
"Oh I just thought... You know..in case someone walked in on someone whilst they showering or well, just naked.
"Oh well...luck me I guess." Gloria said before a playful wink and exaggerated motion of gliding her eyes down his body.
Steve felt a twinge between his legs and his heart beat raised a little.
"Right, I will leave you to it." She smiled again before disappearing, closing the door behind her.
Steve jumped into the shower. The sauciness of the last few minutes combined with him lathering up his body had him rock hard within seconds. He closed his eyes, wrapped his hand around his thick, throbbing cock and started to stroke it slowly. He knew Gloria was waiting for him so he wouldn't have time to finish himself off. He would allow himself to at least get close though, he felt it impossible not to touch himself.
A few minutes later he stepped out of shower to find his clothes were now gone, replaced by a solitary towel. Gloria had obviously popped in whilst he was in the shower. Had she seen him masterbating?
He wrapped the towel around himself and stepped out to quickly head to his room.
"Steve!" Gloria called out.
"Give me a minute."
