Wife helping out older neighbor.

Elderly Friend

This sort of scenario happens a lot in real life, hope this idea meets with approval.

Younger couple are friends and neighbors with older couple, husbands have both belonged to the same club for years. All four have attended parties at the club and get along well. Paul and Nancy are in their early 70's when she passes away. Bill and Dee, 48 and 35 drop in on Paul a lot but slowly realize that Paul has sort of lost his edge, not to mention significant weight and the house is a mess and getting worse each visit. Dee is worried and talks to Bill about possibly bringing Paul a good dinner a few times a week.

After one of the dinners Dee attempts to clean the kitchen as Paul and Bill enjoy a beer together in front of the television and makes decent headway in the mess. Paul comes in to get a few more beers and stops dead in his tracks, "Holy shit Dee, Bill you have to see this." Bill comes running, Paul lets out a whistle and "Damn, I haven't seen the sink or those counters for months. Thank you so much Dee." Bill laughs and adds "If she does anything well, it's cleaning."

"Fuck you Bill." spits out of Dee's mouth. Bill replies "Oh yeah, she does that real well too." Paul smiles at Bill "If she does that half as well as she cleans up, you are a lucky man." "Oh please, don't you two old lechers start on my talents. I only thought it would be nice to at least give you a place to put more dirty dishes. You old fart. And Bill, if you want to live to his age , you better keep quiet, don't be giving this old pervert any ideas."

"No disrespect meant Dee, but I don't need his words to give me ideas."

"Just don't be getting any ideas you old fool. Remember who brings you dinner."

Bill, trying to be a good friend spouts "Hell now Dee, you've got the kitchen looking better in short time, maybe you could drop by and work on whole place."

"That would take forever and why are you trying to volunteer me anyway, this ring isn't a chain asshole, though a lot of times it does feel like a dead weight."

Paul just stood there smiling and listening. Not sure what to make of the little spat.

Looking around at them you know both are getting ideas. Feeling somewhat forced into a corner she knows she has to say something. "Ok, this place does need a good douche job, maybe I can spare a few hours tomorrow morning. You got any cleaning supplies Paul, or do I have to bring those too?

"Nancy had lots of those, just not sure where they are kept."

"So we see. Ok, does 8 sound like a good time to drop in?"

"Any time is a good time to have you here, do you have a maid's outfit?"

"Fuck you, don't even go there or I don't come here., Come on sweetness, time for us to head home, I think tomorrow will be busy."

The ride home was quiet, Dee, dreading the job she was pushed into kept thinking, the cleaning would be the easy part, Paul's roving eyes would be the tough part to deal with. She always thought the looks in the past were harmless with others around, sometimes even an enjoyed, this would be different. Even with Bill there for the dinners, Paul eyes had followed her every move, a bit more interested now with him being alone. Oh well, he's just lonely and a bit of staring can be dealt with easy enough. Wardrobe would be the key to keeping the lecherous looks to a minimum, Shorts and tube top were definitely out.
 
Have an occasional fantasy about this. Older neighbor, maybe early 70's, mentally with it, physically fairly healthy. We've been friends and neighbors for several years. His wife passed away and after talking with him a few months later, he confides that while he has mourned her loss, he has gotten used to her not being there.

However, he also confides that she used to take care of him regularly either with her hands or mouth. She had lost interest in sex and was very dry, but believed she needed to (and wanted to) take care of his needs. As his hands were riddled with arthritis due to the work her did, he can't really take care of his needs. I empathized with him, but didn't really think of a solution until telling my wife of the situation.

She and I had both had fantasies over the years of her playing with other men, but not actually fucking them. However, it wasn't something we ever crossed into for many reasons. After telling her of our neighbors plight, I joked that maybe she should be a good neighbor and help him out. Could go a few different directions, but the possibilities are there.
my GF is always into old men , is there anyone interested ? Also, to write up a good story .
 
Could add the obnoxious older gent/couple on the other side/across the street. JerkyOldMan sees NiceOldMan getting the goodies, and tries to get into the mix. Hilarity ensues. Does JOM get some? Does NOM put JOM in place? How about Nice Lady - does she bend to JOM's pressure/expectation?
 
Here's a raft of stories like that. She last wrote Curlew up till ch 3 and then seems to have disappeared. I think they fit what you're looking for.
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Could add the obnoxious older gent/couple on the other side/across the street. JerkyOldMan sees NiceOldMan getting the goodies, and tries to get into the mix. Hilarity ensues. Does JOM get some? Does NOM put JOM in place? How about Nice Lady - does she bend to JOM's pressure/expectation?

That's a great twist on the idea.

I think the idea of a young to middle aged wife, helping out the neighbour is hot as hell. Lots of opportunity for her to dress up, accidental exposure, other neighbours suspecting.

Perhaps Jerky Old Man is a friend of Nice Old Man and they get talking at chess club at the library. JOM asks what the lady does for NOM and that he just thinks she's the neighbourhood tease. NOM tries to not let slip that he's fucking her but JOM gets suspicious.

Next time she's round NOM is giving it to her over the dining room table with her skirt up over her head, stockings and heels. As NOM finishes he sees JOM outside his window wacking off...
 
And maybe the Nice Old Man and the Good Wife Next Door exchange phone numbers so he can text if he needs anything or for her to check on him. After a few weeks of her helping him at times, as previously mentioned, she starts to get some interesting flirty texts at night and she sees another side to the NOM....
 
That's a great twist on the idea.

I think the idea of a young to middle aged wife, helping out the neighbour is hot as hell. Lots of opportunity for her to dress up, accidental exposure, other neighbours suspecting.

Perhaps Jerky Old Man is a friend of Nice Old Man and they get talking at chess club at the library. JOM asks what the lady does for NOM and that he just thinks she's the neighbourhood tease. NOM tries to not let slip that he's fucking her but JOM gets suspicious.

Next time she's round NOM is giving it to her over the dining room table with her skirt up over her head, stockings and heels. As NOM finishes he sees JOM outside his window wacking off...

Write it! ;)
 
Have an occasional fantasy about this. Older neighbor, maybe early 70's, mentally with it, physically fairly healthy. We've been friends and neighbors for several years. His wife passed away and after talking with him a few months later, he confides that while he has mourned her loss, he has gotten used to her not being there.

However, he also confides that she used to take care of him regularly either with her hands or mouth. She had lost interest in sex and was very dry, but believed she needed to (and wanted to) take care of his needs. As his hands were riddled with arthritis due to the work her did, he can't really take care of his needs. I empathized with him, but didn't really think of a solution until telling my wife of the situation.

She and I had both had fantasies over the years of her playing with other men, but not actually fucking them. However, it wasn't something we ever crossed into for many reasons. After telling her of our neighbors plight, I joked that maybe she should be a good neighbor and help him out. Could go a few different directions, but the possibilities are there.
I helped out with the housework in a woman's house, she was sixty, and a friend of my mom's. It was summer break from college, and she told me she would pay me well, and even a bonus, if I would agree to her terms. Well the extra cash would be handy, so I said yes, not knowing what the terms would be, until she told me I had to dress in a maid's uniform for her, that she would buy for me. She told me to shower prior to coming each day, or that she would bath me at her house. I was nineteen and a virgin. The thought of her seeing me naked, bathing me, then dressing me in a maid's outfit, made me rock hard. No masturbating she told me. I went five days and my sac was full, and on the sixth day, as she pulled my panties up my silky smooth hairless legs, I spurted in my panties, with the feel of the material against my erection. Well, well, it seems some young lady has creamed the gusset of her knickers, as she watched my virgin baby making cream soak into the front of the full sided panties.
 
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