I was annoyed when they started building a house in the vacant block next to my house. There goes our privacy, I complained to my husband.
I was washing the breakfast dishes when I saw the moving truck pull up. I saw 2 men jump out and that’s when I really started paying attention.
I had a good view from my kitchen window. I washed those dishes 3 times over while I watched the removalists do their thing and god damn they looked good doing it.
Classic thirsty housewife, bored, ignored, and craving attention. Pushing 40 and hornier than ever. In a floral robe and white cotton knickers, cleaning up like a dutiful wife after hubby left for work.
I was having a good perv watching these guys work. One looked to be the same age as my husband, at least 50, a proper sliver fox, heavily tatted.. The other much younger, maybe 18-20 short dark hair and a nose ring. Both fit as fuck, both in work boots, shorts, and singlets. I couldn’t decide which one was hotter. I’d do both of them but if I had to choose it’d be the teen. No wait. I think I prefer the dilf.. If I could be greedy I’d take both. At the same time.
I wondered if they’d even be interested in me. I know mumbods aren’t everyone’s thing but I had the tits, the ass, and the curves, and ever since I started a Fansly page I really started to feel sexy again. Even at my age! I was honestly amazed at the number of younger men calling me a milf and begging me to meet up. Older men were tipping generously too and fuck that made me feel good. Maybe they were done with fake Instagram bitches, I don’t know. All I know is I loved the attention.
The older man was carrying a box into the house when he caught me staring. I blushed and looked down at the sink. I looked back up and saw he’d stopped. He had the cheekiest smile on and seemed to be enjoying my reaction. I returned his smile, still blushing, and then stepped away from the window.
I retreated to the bedroom grinning like an idiot. I was so excited. And so turned on. I was thinking about the look he gave me, my god what a sexy smile, he really looked like a lot of fun. He had beautifully toned arms and a nice chest but was not the full on gymbod type. I laid back on my bed and pictured him looking down at me, taking his singlet off, watching me, smiling..
I love having the house to myself all day, having the time to really indulge myself.
I spread my legs, still in my robe and knickers, and pressed 2 fingers into the fabric over my clit. Ohh fuck that feels good. I was enjoying that little bit of pressure, rubbing my fingers down my knickers noticing how wet they were already. Imagining my new friend stepping closer to the bed. I was slowly rubbing the fabric, pressing gently into my clit.. taking my time..
Just then I heared the doorbell ring.
I jumped up and raced to the door, I was expecting a package and knowing the postie had a habit of leaving a card, I wanted to catch him before he left.
I was surprised to see the removalists standing there and they seemed just as surprised to see fling the door open, trying to hold my robe closed, flustered, and embarrassed.
The teen didn’t know where to look. The dilf smiled, obviously amused. Hi, I’m David and this is my son Jake, we just moved in next door.
(…to be continued)
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vw6q8d/im_the_milf_next_door_f
Great story. Wish I lived next door.