I am happily married but my frigid wife is completely unaware of my fetish of fingering and fucking old ladies. They must be at least 65 and I have found the simplest way to get into their knickers starts with a simple kiss.
Of course, fulfilling my fetish was never easy so when I was laid off I thought about how I could get closer to my desires. It was so obvious; I would retrain as a care worker. It took four months and I also undertook the standard checks, so I was squeaky clean. But instead of working for a company and getting crap wages, I went freelance. It took a while to build up a client base but after my first old client, I got recommended quite a lot!
The first old lady to appreciate my fingers and cock was Hazel. She was 78, quite tubby, but always smelt divine. I used to just clean her home, do a bit of shopping, etc. once a week. I noticed that she always seemed unhappy even when I cracked a few jokes. Not a good start. So, when we sat together over a cup of tea, I asked her why.
It turned out that she missed her husband and had no one who took an interest in her. Well, after knowing that I started to give her compliments and say how nice she looked, her new dress, etc. After a few weeks, I noticed she seemed to welcome our little chats more and more. On one visit she even gave me a sly kiss on the cheek as a thank you.
The next time she leaned in to kiss my cheek I kissed her full on the lips for just a second and then apologised saying it was unprofessional of me but in my defence, I found her very attractive.
That did it. When I kissed her the next time, she gently eased her tongue right into my mouth and we exchanged a lot of lovely saliva.
"Oh Tim, you are naughty but don't stop. I love it that you like me", she sighed.
"As I said, Hazel, I find you very attractive and would like very much to explore how we can help each other". My cock was hard and I made sure she saw it. "You see, this is the effect you have on me".
Leading me over to the sofa, we started kissing passionately, and the more passionate the more she parted her legs. Seeing that she was more than ready, I put my hand up her skirt feeling her lovely wrinkled thighs.
Easing her granny pants aside I was surprised at how hairy she was. Then slipping my hand onto her fat vulva, it felt so soft and swollen, and when I found quite a large exposed clit which was a real bonus.