The young woman walking away was still a sight to see. Twenty-four years old and five feet five inches of pure sensuality. I first saw her at a local restaurant her family owned. At the time she was just a young 18-year-old girl, and I only caught a glimpse of her as she talked with one of the owners, but even then, she turned heads. Reddish brown hair, always smiling and a body that would put her equal to any centerfold model. Who would have thought that six years later things would have turned out the way they have!
She and I had hooked up about a year ago when she had run out of money to pay for taking care of some projects around her house. She needed some minor repairs done and I was available. I have a full-time job, but I do a little home maintenance on the side to earn some extra money. I'd fix some things and she'd pay me. Then she needed more things done and promised to pay me when she got paid. I will admit that I'm a sucker for hot young females, so I let her slide for a while. But I was running short on patience and money, and I had to put a stop to it. I finally told her we needed to talk.
I was very frank about it. I let her know I enjoyed helping her out and doing the projects for her, but it was getting to be expensive for me. She needed to come up with some cash to reimburse me for the materials at a minimum. The labor could slide for now until she could come up with a way to pay me for my time. That she did!
She was very agreeable and promised to pay me immediately for the any materials I used whenever I did a job for her. She said it would be hard for her to get cash to pay for my labor costs at the same time, but she would try and see what she could do.
Time went on and every week or so she had another project she wanted me to do. True to her word, she paid me the cash for the materials I used whenever I finished a job. I did, however, notice that while I was doing the work, she would more often than not, be hanging around watching me as I worked. I didn't mind because, as I said, she was just plain hot! We got to know each other better because while she watched me as I was working, we would talk about all sorts of things. We became comfortable with each other.
One time, when I came over early in the morning to do a job, she answered the door in a sexy little outfit that left little to the imagination. It was one of those silky little outfits, low cut on top with tons of lace, bare midriff, and tight little shorts. It wasn't transparent, but it might as well have been! I could clearly make out her nipples as they poked out the material of her top and the shorts were so tight, I could clearly see her camel toe and tell she was clean shaven.
I know we were getting pretty comfortable with each other, but I was (happily) surprised she would feel that comfortable around me. She acted like any other time I had been there. It was as if she were wearing jeans and a t-shirt, which I can assure you, she was not! She stayed with me while I worked on the project, which, being the dirty old man that I am, took twice as long as it should have! It was hard to concentrate on nailing a board when in my mind, what I really wanted to nail, was her! I know she saw me checking her out, but it didn't seem to faze her. I worked, we talked, I stared! This went on for a couple of weeks. I would come over to do some work and she would greet me at the door wearing either the same outfit or some other revealing attire. She'd hang out with me while I worked, and we'd talk. Then it happened.
I was over doing some work under the sink while she was sitting at the kitchen table. I pretty much had an unobstructed view up her shorts. Every once in a while, she would open her legs and change position on the chair, and I'd get a glimpse of her naked pussy. I was so distracted I forgot where I put a wrench, so I asked her if she could hand it to me. She picked up the wrench and stood over me, never bothering to bend down to hand it to me. I was forced to slide out from under the sink, putting me in position to look directly up her shorts, which on this day were pretty loose. I saw it all. She saw me looking.
"Don, we've become pretty close over the past couple of months. I've seen you looking at me and I've been wondering why you've never tried anything or even made a pass at me?"
"Nikki, I am sorry if I've made you uncomfortable by staring at you. I really like you and think you are sexy as hell, especially when you wear things like you're wearing now! But! I am old enough to be your father! Besides, I didn't think you would be interested in an old man like me."
"First of all, age doesn't mean much to me. I've dated guys my own age and had some good times, but I also dated an older guy a while ago and he treated me differently. The young guys would take me out and we'd go to movies and do other things together and then they'd expect me to sleep with them, even on the first date! The older guy took me to dinner, movies and walks in the park. When he took me home, he kissed me good night and never pressured me to sleep with him. Eventually, we did have sex and even that was different. Young guys would rush things and go until they got off, never thinking that maybe I would like to get off too. My older man took his time. He made sure I was satisfied. So, if I had to decide based on age, I think I'd go with the older man. Our age difference, for me, makes no difference."
"Yea, but Nikki, I'd have felt really bad if I had tried something with you and it ruined our friendship. I find myself attracted to you, not just because you're a sexy young woman with a killer bod, but I enjoy the time we are together."
"Don, I'm attracted to you. You're interesting, funny and a good friend. I just think that if we did hook up it would take our relationship to a different level. If it didn't work out after that, well, we'd just have to see, but I think we could still be friends." She handed me the wrench I had asked for then cupper her breasts. "Besides, wouldn't you like to be playing with these babies right now instead of working under my sink? I'm horny as hell right now and want to play. If you're interested, put your wrench down and follow me."
She turned and walked towards her bedroom. I was shocked and just lay there for a few seconds thinking about her offer. It didn't take long for my decision. I got up and followed her.
When I walked into her bedroom she was sitting a little sideways on the bed, legs crossed, showing her toned thighs. She was leaning back holding herself up with her arms behind her on the mattress. This naturally pushed her breasts out and I could see her nipples that were clearly on display. She had a sexy smile as I entered the room. She stood up and walked towards me and said, "I'm glad you decided to follow me."
I stood there like a statue, hands by my sides, frozen, until she walked right up to me, draped her arms around my neck and kissed me. That is what finally broke the wall of indecision on my part.
