Paul had just finished refurbishing the fourth of his flats. He had retired from the British Army last year just after his wife had died. With his pension and his rental income, he could live well. His mobile rang, it was his old Commanding Officer, Colonel George Portland. Paul said, "Good evening sir, what a wonderful surprise. How are you?"
George replied, "I am fine, but please call me George. Ann, my wife, and I are doing a bit of work on the family house. We have room in the main house to put in twenty suites. Ann's idea is to provide accommodation for senior citizens. It won't be a nursing home but a place where older people can live in a structured environment. I don't mean people with dementia or a bit gaga but older people who are still healthy and active. I remembered how good you are with your hands and wondered if you would be interested in looking after the odd jobs we have around. We could also offer you accommodation. Would you be interested?"
Paul replied, "That sounds wonderful. Yes, I would be very interested. Tell me when is suitable for you and I will drive down. It would be great to see the development and also to see you again."
George then gave him the website address that they had created. Paul would drive down on Tuesday. Paul was impressed with the website. The house was a mansion. It had it's on indoor pool and fitness centre. It hadn't opened yet as some of the suites had still to be finished. George had told Paul that sixteen of the suites were already booked and at the beginning of next month they would be occupied. He was finding that most people were renting out their homes and their rental income would pay for their accommodation at the home. Each suite had its own kitchen with cooker, fridge/freezer and microwave. There was a Bistro, but meals were charged for.
Paul drove down on Tuesday. He was impressed with the property. Ann was a character. She was tall and had curves. She was very professional in everything in everything she said and did. They had no children. She told him that George had testicular cancer and they couldn't have children. They invited Paul to stay overnight and have dinner with them. In the afternoon there was a lady arrived in a beautiful silver Mercedes sports car. She was in her sixties and had a voluptuous body. Ann introduced her to Paul Reid. Her name was Joy Younger. She was widowed two years ago. She had heard about Portland House from the Senior Dating Site that Ann ran and also the Fetish Site that Ann also ran.
Paul was introduced as the Maintenance Manager. They then went on a tour of the property. Both Joy and Paul were impressed. Joy even told Ann the suite that she would like. They then went to Ann's office for coffee. As they had their coffee, Ann said, "The most important thing to us here is our discretion. By being discreet, we can provide a better service to our in finding them partners that enjoy the same things that they enjoy. From the information that you have given us I see that you are bisexual, you enjoy oral, anal, nipple stimulation and masturbation. Do you have any fetishes?"
Joy smiled then said, "Yes I have, I love water sports. I love a golden shower. I love my partner to pee all over me. I love it on my hair, face, mouth, tits, puss and ass. I love a partner with a big bladder and if my partners male to have a big cock that I can worship. I have two questions to ask. I would like a special jet in my shower. I have a spare one at home that is fitted in my shower at home. I use it for clitoris stimulation. I have a huge clit and can easily orgasm with this jet. I also like to cook. Is it possible that I could install my preferred kitchen equipment which I would pay for?"
Paul replied, "There's still four suites to be finished in regards to tiling and kitchen fitting. If my memory serves me correctly, one of them is slightly larger. This would give you more options in regards to the kitchen and bathroom. It also has a wonderful view."
Ann said, "Paul, that is an excellent idea. Would you show Mrs Younger the suite then she can make up her mind?"
They then went to the suite that Paul had suggested. On the way upstairs Joy handed Paul a card which had her name on it with a mobile number and an email address. Joy said, "Paul, please call me Joy. Message me, and I will give you details of the excellent jet that I have when I get home. I would be very interested in getting to know you."
Paul took the card and put it into his hip pocket. He said, "I like a lot of things that you like. I have a huge bladder and can also pee with a lot of pressure. In regards to my cock, I will leave that to you to make your mind up about size, but I am sure that you won't be disappointed."
They went into the suite. Joy was impressed. Paul said, "You have a clean canvas here. And look at the view. I would work on this if I were you as with a little thought you could have something exceptional here."
Joy put her arms around him and the kissed. Her breasts were enormous. Joy said, "You have made me wet. Message me when you can. I want you so much."
They kissed again then Paul said, "I will message you. I'm staying here overnight but will leave in the morning. Would you like to have some lunch with me tomorrow?"
Joy replied, "I would love that. I'll send details when you message me. We had better go to Ann as I am getting very horny."
They went downstairs. Joy explained to Ann what she wanted and that she would be in contact with Paul and then work could begin. She told Ann that Paul was a magnificent asset to her business. Joy then left. Ann said, "Thanks, Paul, you handled that beautifully. She has the hots for you. George has gone shopping for me. We have a wonderful butcher. Are Filet steaks alright for you?"
