Saturday morning I spent food shopping. I aimed to get to Annie's by two that afternoon and thought I'd better go prepared so I shaved and showered.
Of course I knew that there would be more to my visit than just picking up my wages. Annie's excuses for forgetting were obviously by design. I certainly wasn't complaining.
It was another warm day so I dressed appropriately in t-shirt and shorts and thin canvas shoes on my feet.
Arriving at Annie's just before two I knocked at the front door. No response I knocked again and this time I heard a shout, "COMING, JUST A MOMENT."
After a short time the door opened, "Sorry dear, come in," said Annie, I stepped inside, "through to the kitchen dear."
Standing in the kitchen it seemed an age before Annie appeared. As she walked gingerly in I could see she was in some pain, "You alright Annie?" I asked.
"Not really John, let me sit down a minute," she replied.
I helped her to a chair, "What's up? What have you done?" I asked.
"Pulled my back somehow. All I did was bend over to pick up my slippers and Ouch, that was it. Don't know what I've done," she explained.
"Is there anything I can do?" I asked.
"I'm not sure dear. I haven't long been out the bath, I thought a hot soak might help...perhaps you could help me up to my bed, that might be best," she said.
"Yeah sure no problem," I said.
Helping her the best I could we eventually made it to her room. She laid herself down flat on her back and let out a sigh of relief, "Oh that's better, thank you dear," she said.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" I asked in all innocence.
"Well there is something! Are you any good at massaging?" she asked.
"I don't know, I've never tried doing it to be honest," I said.
"It's just that I think it would really help. Would you mind giving it a try?" she asked.
"Well I don't mind trying but I'm not sure I'll be any good," I replied.
"I'd be grateful if you could try John, it can't do any harm can it," she said.
"OK, what do you want me to do?" I asked.
"If I can roll over on to my front," she said as she began to move.
Annie was wearing a white bathrobe and I was sure she wasn't wearing a bra so I wondered if she had anything on underneath. I soon found out. As she laid on her side with her back to me she undid her robe pulled it out the way and rolled onto her front.
"Pull this out the way will you dear," she said.
I pulled her robe from her, she had to lift herself slightly to free it completely. She was, totally naked.
She now laid flat on her front, hands straight down by her sides and head facing towards me.
"That's better, now if you could rub my back dear, right down the base, that's where it hurts," she said.
Standing beside the bed I did as she asked and gently rubbed, "Oh yes that's it, press harder," she said.
Her skin felt hot and silky smooth under my hands as I continued to massage, "You seem to have the touch John, that feels so good. A little lower," she said.
I rubbed lower. "A little lower please dear," she said and bending her arm around, managed to guide my finger between the top of her bum cheeks, "just there dear."
Not knowing what to do with my other hand I laid it on her leg as I continued with my finger.
"That's good dear, a little further though would be nice," she said.
Running my finger further down between her fleshy buttocks the tip found her arsehole. Annie moaned softly.
"If only I had some massage oil, it's a little dry isn't it... I know, you could lick it couldn't you, that would help. Go on dear," she instructed.
With my hand still resting on her leg and the other on her back I lowered my head and poked my tongue between her cheeks. Running my tongue up and down I could smell her clean soapy skin.
"Oh yes, that's much better. Mmmm...Yes...Now your finger should slide easier dear," she said.
Removing my tongue I slipped my finger back and gently rubbed. On every touch of her arsehole Annie moaned with pleasure.
"You could go a little lower dear, if you like," she said.
My finger slid further and touched her pussy, "Oooh yes, now that's the spot," she said, and as I continued probing further, " Oh yes, stay just there dear."
Her pussy was wet as my finger slipped between her lips. I felt Annie's hand on the bulge in my shorts.
"Let me see if I can give you a little massage while you do that, seems only fair," she said as her fingers felt their way over the outline of my cock through my clothes.
Managing to pull the zip down Annie said, "Don't you dare stop doing what you're doing but help me pull these things down, I can't get to you properly."
My erection sprang free as my clothes slid down around my ankles.
"Now that's better," she said, taking hold of my shaft."
Annie's hand slid slowly up and down my shaft, parting her legs, I slid my finger deeper into her wet pussy.
Pulling me by my cock towards her face she managed to raise her head off the bed slightly, "you'll have to help me dear, push it down to my mouth, there's a good lad," she said.
Pushing my shaft down towards her mouth Annie stuck her tongue out and gently licked the eye, "Mmmm yes that tastes nice," she said tasting the pre cum.
Taking my swollen knob between her soft lips, she sucked it in to her warm mouth while I fucked her faster with my finger.
Annie let my knob free from her mouth, "Let me see if I can," she began saying and with some effort raised herself up on all fours. "Oh yes, that's better. Now John, get behind me and massage my bum with your cock, there's a dear."