As I have already said we live in an apartment flat that shares a main front door, hallway and stairwell/staircase with 2 other flats.
A young couple live in the ground floor flat and they have there own front door and have no access to our shared stairs.
On the 2nd floor lives an elderly man, he has lived there for years, initially with his wife, and now since her death he lives alone.
We occupy the top flat/apartment and both us and Frank (the old guy) share a staircase. Franks front door is after the first flight of stairs then we are at the very top.
Now since I've been married to Mike I have largely been faithful. I have had the occasional Christmas kiss, and the odd grope on a dance floor, and I also sucked a guy off in his car once but that's as far as I had ever gone.
The events with Frank have changed that! But that is for another chapter and another time.
As you will all get to know I love to toy with myself (a sexual preference I picked up in my youth- and again that's another story altogether), and Mike loves to see me toy and play with myself.
For a few years now we have enjoyed me toying for Mike and him taking pics (again my 1st experience of posing for "naughty pics" is another story and something again I did when much younger for another man).
I will add more of my slutty behavior in my teens and twenties as time goes on....
Now I know how guys like to look at women, you all do it. That's why I love to pose for pictures, because of how I know you all react to seeing them. How it turns you on, how you often wank whilst looking at me and are thinking of me.
For some time I had noticed Frank looking at me in the same way. With his eyes full of lust and full of dirty thoughts. I could tell the way he looked at me that he was mentally undressing me and thinking of sexy things whilst he talked and ogled me.
Most of those times he made suggestive comments and I have to admit that it really gets me turned on, I'm often fucking soaking wet by the time I finish speaking to him and have on most occasions went home and finger fucked myself or toyed myself to orgasm.
The last few times met have confirmed to me that it hadn't been an accidental meeting, rather that he may be watching for me leaving and then making sure we bump into each other.
When I left for work in the morning I often saw him putting out his rubbish or leaving the house at the same time (seeing as he's retired and 70 yrs old, then I cant see why he would always be leaving the house at 7 am!)
I obviously told Mike and he found it rather amusing and he also encouraged me to be flirty with him, nothing too blatant, just flirty and the odd tease of a glimpse of extra leg or tit etc.
One time we met in a local shop went like this:
I always buy my fruit and veg from the local store (LIDLS) a discount store that is close to our flat. I now buy all our stuff from there, the stuff we eat and the stuff that I fuck myself silly with. They have some of the biggest cucumbers and other veg that I've found anywhere!.
I also reckoned the shop workers had cottoned on to me always buying the really big stuff and I think they knew or suspected why!
On this time I was in there I had dressed up for the occasion, hoping I would "bump" into Frank.
I had seen him earlier that day and he had already asked if I had the day off and I had told him yes. I had a lieu day due to me and that as we needed some shopping I would be going out.
I thought he would store this information and would be on the lookout for me leaving.
I was feeling so fucking dirty and sexy, I dressed in one of my shorter black skirts, not mini length, but just above the knee. I put on my black high heels, not my strappy, real slutty ones but one of my plain black pairs. They are high enough to be worn in the day without looking ridiculous, and high enough to give my legs a lift and when worn with the skirt it certainly made me feel sexy.
I put on some black, lacy French knickers and left my legs bare.
I wore one of my tighter white blouses, and made sure my top button was undone. I felt so slutty when getting ready and gave my tingling fanny a little rub before I set off, just to get my juices flowing!
I click clacked my way down the stairs, making as much noise as I could, to help set myself up as bait for my old admirer,and made my way out into the car. I drove off and parked a few hundred yards up the road and kept an eye in my mirrors to see if Frank had taken the bait. By this point I was beginning to feel my cunt aching and my wet patch was spreading across my knicker front.
Sure enough out came Frank after a couple of minutes. I quickly pulled away and headed for the store.
Once there I waited in the car park until I saw the bus pull up which I suspected he would be getting off. Once I saw him getting off I left the car, my pussy getting wetter by the second, and went into the shop.
I took my trolley and made my way slowly around, getting a few bits and bobs and then I slowly made my way back to the vegetable section.
I saw Frank enter and made sure he would get a good eyeful of me as he entered the shop.
I leaned over really sticking my arse out and bent down to pick up some veg.
Frank at this point was almost behind me and commented... " Oh hello Anna, I thought that was you, thought I recognized you".
Now seeing as all he was looking at was my arse in a tight skirt and my legs slightly apart to bend down,I assumed the dirty old bugger was making a suggestive remark!
I turned around and said hello and we made some small talk. He then said he was here to get some stuff and had forgotten his pound for a trolley and asked if he could share mine?
