Disclaimer: All sexual activity is between characters over the age of 18. If you have a problem with May/December relationships, please find something else to read. Any similarity between these characters and any other real people is entirely coincidental. I hope you enjoy.
I'm not an English or writing major. So, give me a break on English and grammar.
After I graduated from college with a degree in civil engineering, I moved home for a while to save some funds for getting my own place, and starting my life as an adult. I had finished my partying days my junior year of college. So, I was a pretty stable guy for all practical purposes. My parents were good with my moving back. They said it was the mature thing to do, and not just go out there without a solid foundation on which to grow.
As I was saving up, I was looking into various apartments for rent as well as condos for sale comparing price and other considerations for my future. I decided to buy rather than rent. Why throw away your money when you can build equity in your own home?
As I searched for properties for sale, I continued to save until I felt I had enough saved to buy my own place. So, I got approved for a loan in order to know the how much I could spend, and be ready to buy when I found what I wanted.
Next, I contacted a realtor to help me find my starter home. It didn't take long. I found a two-story condo in a duplex which suited my needs perfectly. The kitchen, den and first bathroom were on the first floor, and it had two bedrooms, laundry and master bath with a walk-in shower on the second floor. I loved the master bath. The shower was amazing, it had a window to let in a little sunshine, and it went directly into the dressing room with a walk-in closet. It was in good condition, and in a good school district all the better for a good investment property once I was ready to sell.
Once I closed on the property, I couldn't wait to get moved in. So, I packed up my stuff, called a few friends, and also got my parents to help me move. It didn't take long because I didn't have much. Most of my furniture I bought and had delivered straight to my home. So, I was completely moved in. That was a really great day in my life. I was finally on my own.
The next day, my neighbor in the duplex next door came over to welcome me to the neighborhood. her home wasn't in the same duplex as mine. There was about a ten-foot space between our homes.
She was an older woman. Her name was Sally, and I'd say she was in her mid to late sixties. However, she still looked good in my opinion because I actually preferred older women. They don't play games like the girls my age, and they always knew what they wanted.
She was a big beautiful woman with gray hair, really huge breasts, wide hips, and a bit of a tummy although she still had a nice hourglass figure. She showed her age, but that was what I liked. Although, she wasn't wearing anything to accentuate her figure, but I'll admit, I checked her out when I opened the door. I'm sure she saw me looking, but she didn't let on.
As for me, I'm no Adonis, but I got my fair share of women in school. I stand at six feet, I'm not ruggedly athletic, but I'm in pretty good shape. Like most men, with the obvious exception of most of the writers here on Literotica, I don't have a monster cock, but It's on the larger side of average. However, I do know how to use it.
Now, on with the story. I invited her in, asked her to sit down, offered her a drink, and had a nice long chat. It turns out we liked a lot of the same things, and hated a lot of the same things. I thought she was really nice, not to mention hot, and we became good neighbors.
I really enjoyed my new home. There was very little yard work which was nice since I grew up mowing the half acre lot my parents owned. But I did tend to the little bit I had including the flower beds.
Now, I grew up in the deep south where it was always hot and humid in the summer. So, I typically did my yard work in shorts with no shirt so I could tan a bit as I worked.
On occasion, I noticed Sally watching me from her windows while I worked. Of course, I didn't mind. I would've done the same had she done her yard work without a shirt. The first time I saw her looking, I just ignored it, but, on subsequent occasions, I'd give her a little show. I'd stand up, stretch by back and arms to show off my muscles knowing she was checking me out.
However, whenever we passed each other, we'd still just wave and say "Hi." Just as if nothing ever happened.
Eventually, I decided to do something about it. I wanted her, and, it seemed, she wanted me. I just had to find a way to subtly get her into bed, but how was I going to do that? Keep in mind that this was a much older woman not used to being hit on by younger guys. She had grandkids that came over regularly. So, I had to be crafty going about seducing her.
As I mentioned earlier, my master bath has a window. I had somewhat see-through curtains. They were translucent enough to let in some sunshine, but thick enough to allow privacy. So, I decided to accidently open these curtains as I showered. The window faced across the ten-foot space between our condos, and she had a window facing mine. So, she could see everything going on in my shower and bathroom, and I made sure she had something to see.
Eventually, I got out of the shower to see out of the corner of my eyes that she was there watching me dry off. So, I just continued drying off stretching my muscles, showing off my dick, and bending over showing her my ass without letting on that I knew she was there. I really put on a show for her. If she wasn't interested before, she was now.
My plan was working!
Now that my plan was working, I couldn't figure out how to close the deal. It had to be subtle enough not to scare her away, but obvious enough to get the point across. I thought about this for several weeks without a single good idea. I obviously couldn't get any ideas from the stories I read here. They were obvious and clichΓ©. It had to be something subtle, and respectful with some sexual inuendo to get the point across. Then I decided on something rather simple, but full of possibilities. I invited her over to my house for dinner.
I planned on grilling kielbasa sausage with green bell peppers and onions served in sausage buns. That's one of my specialties, and full of possibilities. So, I went shopping. I got everything I needed including wine.
So, I waited for the perfect opportunity to invite her over. One day we passed in our adjoining driveways, and so I nonchalantly asked her if she'd like to join me for dinner. I told her it would be very informal. I was just grilling out. Oh, I did fail to mention exactly what I was grilling. Sometimes women have an aversion to eating something that shape with men. Hmm, go figure. I told her to be there about 7:00pm.