Snow Shovelling for the old lady next door
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Many a first timers story begins this way, and I certainly did dream of it as a young man.
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"just the way Jimi Hendrix loved it."
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I did some thinking on this one. It's a series of scenes like the OP, but sort of after the fact.
Recently married young woman, Katie, finds herself alone after her new husband Martin has left for boot camp. Her new MIL invites her to drive down a few hours to get to know the family and see the small town that her husband grew up in.
So she does. After a while people start to recognize her as young Martin's new bride and everyone is very nice to her and she finds that Martin is very well thought of around town. Hard working, honest, dependable. All the things a new wife would want to hear about the man she married.
Then one day an older woman stops her in the local deli. "So you're the lucky lady that landed herself Martin Smith," she says with a whistful smile. "God, that man can lick pussy. I'm sure you've been enjoying that, haven't you?"
In truth, she has, and she's missing it. But she's stunned to find this strange woman talking to her about it. "Ma'am, how do you know about ..."
The woman cuts her off with a wave. "Well he used to mow my lawn and wash my windows, back when he was in school, but when he became a man, I had some other chores for him, if you catch my drift," she said with a leering smile. "Come over sometime and I'll tell you all about it."
Kaie is floored. Although hesitant at first, she finally does go see the woman and hears the lurid tale of her husbands exploits from before she met him. The chat ends with, "And this is just the start sweetie, go see Mrs. Chang over at the laundry. Young Martin was always doing work over there. Keeping her wheels greased, or so I hear. Her husband sure wasn't."
The rest of the story is exploit after exploit as she hears about all the mature pussy he was servicing all over town. Single moms, divorcees, widows, neglected wives, you name it. A real hard working and popular fellow.
Recently married young woman, Katie, finds herself alone after her new husband Martin has left for boot camp. Her new MIL invites her to drive down a few hours to get to know the family and see the small town that her husband grew up in.
So she does. After a while people start to recognize her as young Martin's new bride and everyone is very nice to her and she finds that Martin is very well thought of around town. Hard working, honest, dependable. All the things a new wife would want to hear about the man she married.
Then one day an older woman stops her in the local deli. "So you're the lucky lady that landed herself Martin Smith," she says with a whistful smile. "God, that man can lick pussy. I'm sure you've been enjoying that, haven't you?"
In truth, she has, and she's missing it. But she's stunned to find this strange woman talking to her about it. "Ma'am, how do you know about ..."
The woman cuts her off with a wave. "Well he used to mow my lawn and wash my windows, back when he was in school, but when he became a man, I had some other chores for him, if you catch my drift," she said with a leering smile. "Come over sometime and I'll tell you all about it."
Kaie is floored. Although hesitant at first, she finally does go see the woman and hears the lurid tale of her husbands exploits from before she met him. The chat ends with, "And this is just the start sweetie, go see Mrs. Chang over at the laundry. Young Martin was always doing work over there. Keeping her wheels greased, or so I hear. Her husband sure wasn't."
The rest of the story is exploit after exploit as she hears about all the mature pussy he was servicing all over town. Single moms, divorcees, widows, neglected wives, you name it. A real hard working and popular fellow.
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Old lady invites him in and he can tell she’s kinda lonely and wants to talk.
She tells him about how she used to be married ect, and he’s ok listening to her stories for a bit, she made cookies and they are great.
But then the story gets a little weird
Is she talking about how she and her husband used to swing? What does she mean there are tapes of it? Is that a working VCR? is she putting on a home movie? Is that naked woman her from 45 years ago? Is he hard? Is she telling him she won’t look if he wants to jerk off? My god she was so hot, and HOLY SHIT THE WOMAN IN THE VIDEO IS DEEP THROATING A HUGE COCK………..
She tells him about how she used to be married ect, and he’s ok listening to her stories for a bit, she made cookies and they are great.
But then the story gets a little weird
Is she talking about how she and her husband used to swing? What does she mean there are tapes of it? Is that a working VCR? is she putting on a home movie? Is that naked woman her from 45 years ago? Is he hard? Is she telling him she won’t look if he wants to jerk off? My god she was so hot, and HOLY SHIT THE WOMAN IN THE VIDEO IS DEEP THROATING A HUGE COCK………..
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Something like that?
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The young stud shovels the fit-but-elderly grannie's walks & driveway, she invites him in for "cookies and..." and eventually helps relieve the 'muscle strain' she inadvertently caused when her blouse gaped open as she was pouring his beverage.
As they finish, the front door opens and a young voice calls, "Grannie! I've got some fresh baked goods for you!" as the granddaughter (cute as a button and more-or-less innocent) comes in. Red hoodie optional.
Grannie, caught in flagrante delecto (sp?), just takes it in stride whilst young Red is blushing to match her name and the young stud gets interested and perks back up. Ah, the recovery of youth.
Grannie uses him as a training aid for her granddaughter. Much fun is had by all.
As they finish, the front door opens and a young voice calls, "Grannie! I've got some fresh baked goods for you!" as the granddaughter (cute as a button and more-or-less innocent) comes in. Red hoodie optional.
Grannie, caught in flagrante delecto (sp?), just takes it in stride whilst young Red is blushing to match her name and the young stud gets interested and perks back up. Ah, the recovery of youth.
Grannie uses him as a training aid for her granddaughter. Much fun is had by all.
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With just enough drift already I would reiterate here an old fantasy about... let's call them Jack and Jessica, an unlikely couple who know each other from some ongoing (likely education) setting and hate each other with a passion, but maybe not for actual deeply personal reasons, rather role or group bigotry. One or both coul be, but not necessarily are terminally shy naive virgin(s).
(Could be classical nerd/cheerleader or librarian/jock, but doesn't necessarily be; there's a lot of potential possibility, including religious, racial, and so forth...)
Somehow, they get paired up for some kind of social work committment (anything from school requirement, to court punishment, to true volunteering) and sent to service an (optionally, legendary nasty) old lady in her decrepit mansion.
While one shovel snow and prepare kindling, the other plays maid with some cleaning and whatever. And yes, while gender roles seem very clear, a swap isn't out of the question, and even might be productive for some early teasing and flirting between the two youngsters, and perhaps even especially so when the old lady declares she want to take a batch, something that haven't happened for months... and want, no, *need* help of them both in doing so.
I was imagining the scenario taking place in hot summer, skimpy clothes and all, and the ultimate batch being prepared outside in the back garden, but winter scenario may work just as well if not even better. The large kitchen may be the only room that can really be heated up enough for the purpose, and installation of portable batch there and manually bringing water by the bucket is an effort...
Well, I think it's almost needless to say that the bathing of the old lady organically (and with or without the old lady calling directions) turn in three way batching of each other, and subsequently to sexual activities, in particular, but not limited to, between the young couple who wouldn't have believed to come to such... in any other ways.
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Beyond that as singular oddity of a scene, it may easily remain if so desired, there's endless potential for sequels. Especially if we assume that the animosities between the young haven't been fixed with one weird fuck under old witche's direction... something that could be concluded as a story ark by the old lady naming them as inherents of the mansion, but only if they marry. And sidestepped by continuing the social work commitment with different partners but rather similar results, in sense, they somehow end up fucking with whomever they come to the old mansion with. With may be a theme in own right, with or without some witchcraft. And so on. But all that goes far from the topic of shoveling snow.
(Could be classical nerd/cheerleader or librarian/jock, but doesn't necessarily be; there's a lot of potential possibility, including religious, racial, and so forth...)
Somehow, they get paired up for some kind of social work committment (anything from school requirement, to court punishment, to true volunteering) and sent to service an (optionally, legendary nasty) old lady in her decrepit mansion.
While one shovel snow and prepare kindling, the other plays maid with some cleaning and whatever. And yes, while gender roles seem very clear, a swap isn't out of the question, and even might be productive for some early teasing and flirting between the two youngsters, and perhaps even especially so when the old lady declares she want to take a batch, something that haven't happened for months... and want, no, *need* help of them both in doing so.
I was imagining the scenario taking place in hot summer, skimpy clothes and all, and the ultimate batch being prepared outside in the back garden, but winter scenario may work just as well if not even better. The large kitchen may be the only room that can really be heated up enough for the purpose, and installation of portable batch there and manually bringing water by the bucket is an effort...
Well, I think it's almost needless to say that the bathing of the old lady organically (and with or without the old lady calling directions) turn in three way batching of each other, and subsequently to sexual activities, in particular, but not limited to, between the young couple who wouldn't have believed to come to such... in any other ways.
****
Beyond that as singular oddity of a scene, it may easily remain if so desired, there's endless potential for sequels. Especially if we assume that the animosities between the young haven't been fixed with one weird fuck under old witche's direction... something that could be concluded as a story ark by the old lady naming them as inherents of the mansion, but only if they marry. And sidestepped by continuing the social work commitment with different partners but rather similar results, in sense, they somehow end up fucking with whomever they come to the old mansion with. With may be a theme in own right, with or without some witchcraft. And so on. But all that goes far from the topic of shoveling snow.
