Nathan parked the car a short walk from his destination. Grabbing his briefcase off the backseat he strode down the road looking for all the world like just another door to door salesman. Eventually he arrived at number 27. It looked identical to all the other Victorian terraced houses on the road. Opening the gate, Nathan went through and up to the front door. He rang the bell and waited. The door was opened by a short, plump aging lady with grey hair and no make-up wearing cleaning overalls.
"Oh it's you." she said stepping back to allow Nathan in.
Nathan stepped in and waited for the lady to shut the door, he then followed her down the narrow hallway to the kitchen at the back of the house.
"Here will do." she said and started undoing the buttons on the front of her cleaning overalls.
Nathan placed his briefcase on the floor and removed his jacket, draping it over the case.
"You alright Nora?" he asked as he undid his belt.
"Yep." she replied as she positioned herself on the edge of the table in the middle of the kitchen.
Her cleaning overalls were now completely open to reveal old greying underwear. As Nora lay back on the table Nathan moved to stand between her knees. He eased his trousers and boxer shorts down, his erect member bobbing out in front of him. Slipping his hands into the waistband of Nora's old knickers he pulled them down over her expansive bottom. She lifted her legs in the air to aid him in completely removing them.
With his hands on the back of her thighs Nathan pushed them apart fully exposing her greying mound with the puffy labia lips protruding through it. Laying flat back on the table Nora gripped the edge of it with each hand. Nathan rubbed his hand over the folds of the bulbous pussy he had just exposed. His fingers parting the slit between her thighs. He inserted the tip of his middled finger into her, slowly pushing it all the way. He then repeated the exercise with two fingers.
"Come on Nora, you don't want me going in dry now do you?"
