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Life begins at 53
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Life was dull. The same old.
53 years old. Married for 26 years. Two kids that have left to freeze families of their own.
Helen looked into the mirror at her own reflection. Checking the lines she had either side of her eyes.
She didn't look too bad for 53.
"Some make up would hide those" she thought.
It was only self pride that made her do it. It certainly wasn't for her husband. Oh they got on but intimacy or romance had long gone. They hadn't had sexnfor nearly a year. He certainly wasn't having an affair because all he did was go to work, come home and sit and watch TV.
He just wasn't interested. And because he became a routine man she wasn't interested.
Helen stood up, smoothed herself down, checked herself in the mirror once more only this time side on to look at her figure. Extra padding with the annoying belly but she still had her curves. And she was generous in the breasts. Once she was happy with her appearance, she was ready to go into town. Bills were to be paid and she couldn't get on with the Internet and online banking so chose to keep it to the old familiar way.
As she turned to leave the room the crack in the ceiling caught her eye.
She was fed up with looking at it.
Fed up with asking her lazy arsed husband to do something about it.
"Sod it" she mutters to herself and walks downstairs. She opened a small cupboard in the hallway and retrieved a copy of a local directory.
She started looking under the section of plasterers.
After her chosen man she left the house to carry out the plans of that day
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That evening food was eaten, plates were cleared and the usual monotony of small talk and TV.
Helen looked at her husband glued to watching something about cars.
"I called for a plasterer today. He's coming tomorrow" said Helen
Richard answered without even looking at her "What for?"
"To sort that sodding crack in the bedroom ceiling I've had to nag you about" she replied.
"I can do it. Why spend all that money? Richard replied finally taking his gaze from the TV.
" I've been on about for the past 7 months" she snapped.
Richard continued staring at the TV.
Standard response. Standard "every evening with this crap" she thinks to herself.
"I'm off for an early night". With that, Helen stood up and made for the door without waiting for any response from her husband. |
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The following morning Helens mobile went off.
"Hello? Mrs Fox?" Said the voice
"Yes speaking" she replied.
"It's James here. The plasterer?" the voice added
"Oh hello" she replied again
"Umm this small job you wanted done this afternoon? Well I've had a cancellation and was wondering if you'd like it done sooner say 11 o'clock?", said the voice on the other end.
Helen looked at her watch then replied "Yes that would be fine. See you at 11 then. OK bye" then hung up.
An hour away. Quick tidy up. Especially in the bedroom. She wasn't one for leaving clothes around but just in case. Don't want any embarrassing items lying around.
At just a minute past eleven the doorbell rang. Helen walked to the door and opened it.
In the doorway was a tall, dark haired man in his late 20s. She couldn't help noticing how gorgeous he looked.
Blue eyes with a big clean toothy smile.
"Hello Mrs Fox. I'm James. Come to sort out your crack" he said.
Helen's eyes widened "Oh?" she replied with little laughter.
"Ah sorry..yeah..I didnt mean it to sound like that" , he replied looking awkward
" Oh don't be silly" Helen replied."I know what you meant. Come in.Follow me" and she proceeded to walk upstairs. James followed. He couldn't help notice her legs.
They both entered the bedroom and she pointed up at the offending crack on the ceiling above the door
"Oh that will be dead easy" James said. "Won't even take me an hour. I'll just pop out to the van to get my stuff" then he left the room and bounded down the stairs to go outside.
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James returned with his tools and stepladder and started to climb the stairs.
Helen was in the kitchen. She caught him as he reached the 2nd step.
"I'm making myself a cup of tea. Would you like one?" she called out.
"That would be nice. Thank you. Just one sugar and a tiny bit of milk" James replied.
Helen went upstairs to find James mixing some off-white paste in a bucket. "This will do the trick" he says looking triumphant.
Helen handed James a mug. He thanked her, took a swig and found it too hot.
"Can I put this down somewhere? Let it cool whilst I sort this crack up?"
"Here I'll put it down" Helen offers and puts the hot mug on the dressing table.
James climbs the ladder and starts to apply the paste onto the ceiling.
Helen watched him. He had jeans that were obviously work jeans but not overly dirty. They were tight and she could help notice his backside.
She always loved a Man's tight bum. Especially in jeans.
As he was putting the last bit of paste on the ceiling a lump dropped and hit the step ladder which some spattered onto Helen's shirt.
"Oh darn it...im so sorry" said James apologetically
"Yuk" Helen laughed " Oh it's my fault. I shouldn't have been standing directly below you"
"Yeah but all the same" James replied as he descended the stepladder.
"I'll take this off when you're done. I need to get to the wardrobe" Helen suggested.
James moved his ladder. "I'll take my tea into the hall so you can change" he offered.
Once he left Helen walked over to the wardrobe and retrieved a top to quickly put on.
What she hadn't realised the door wasn't shut. She wasn't in line with it but the mirror gave everything away. And James couldn't help but see.
She put a top on, turned and noticed the reflection of the door ajar and James in the hallway.
If she could see him through that mirror he most certainly saw her if he was looking in this direction she thought. She went red. |
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Helen composed herself. Even got irked by the thought. " I doubt he was looking. And besides if he did so what?" she thought.
"There. Problem solved" she said as she walked towards the door smiling at James.
He looked up at her and grinned.
"Umm there's some on your hair" and pointed at the little foreign muck on the end of a few strands of hair.
"Oh bugger" Helen snapped.
As she said it James put his fingers on the offending plaster and started rubbing it off between his fingers.
Helen was surprised but not bothered by this. She just looked at his hand then at his eyes.
James then wiped in a cloth.
"There. Sorted" he said turning back to face her.
Helen just came out with it.
"Did you see me with my top off?" She asked.
"Umm what?" replied James
"In the mirror reflection" Helen questioned further
James shuffled , put his head down and went a bit red.."Ummm yeah..but only briefly. Soon as I had I looked away....look I'm not a...."
Helen cut him off.
"What did you think?" she asked
"Sorry I..." spluttered James
"I'm a married woman with a husband that barely looks at me so what did YOU think?" she asked
"Well I... I think you're a very attractive woman" James replied awkwardly.
"Just attractive?" Helen pushed further with the question.
James chuckled nervously trying to find the words.
"Well I'd let you chat me up in a pub" he replied quickly and chuckling more confidently.
Helen couldn't help herself. She fancied him like mad.
There was this young man in her upstairs hallway and for the first time in what seemed years, she started to think of thoughts that made her feel horn.
"Would you chat me up now? she asked
James eyes widened "What right now?" he replied.
Without saying anything further Helen forced herself on him with a huge kiss. James responded then pushed her up against the wall. The two frantically and passionately kissing as though they were two lovers that been apart for some time.
Gradually they both made their way to the bedroom still clasped into each others grip
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Both fell onto the bed. Helen was desperate. Kissing James madly and pulling at his polo shirt trying to fee him of the garment.
James was fit. And this added to the excitement for Helen. It was evident he looked after himself.
After a while, all clothing was removed. James pushed Helen onto her back and she willingly opened her legs to invite him in.
He didn't need asking. Instantly he entered her pussy with one big thrust.
Helen gave out a moan as she felt him.
Wrapping her legs around his waist, digging her nails into his back and pulling him in harder determined to enjoy every inch. Her arms felt to the side, hands either side of her her and James gripped her wrists as if forcing himself on her only without any struggled. Helen was moaning more and more frequently. She was coming to the climax she hadn't had in years.
James thrusted into her harder. Faster. His body tensed and his head went back as he ejaculated into her.
Both fighting for breath as he collapsed face down into her breasts.
"Oooh I needed that" said Helen.
James just grinned. Then began kissing her nipples and onto her neck.
They both dressed. Helen looked in the mirror to tidy her up. Even thanking it in her mind.
"I'd better pay you for the ceiling" she said
James shocked his head and said " Oh I think you already have". He smiled and gathered his things.
They both made their way down the stairs and said their goodbyes.
Helen closed the door and smiled. She'd had the taste of last and wanted more.
That evening it was the usual. Richard in his usual spot watching TV.
He offered small talk. Asked how much the plasterer charged and had a little moan about work then back to his TV. Helen was on the sofa but only this time she was on her mobile phone, just about managing her way around online.
In a magazine, she'd read about websites that people used for meeting others for adult fun.
She found one. Fabswingers.com.
She clicked 'join' and smiled to herself.
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