The recent story 'I was a naughty nurse', reminded me of an ex. H was a 50-year-old 5' 2" red head with 34 B breasts and size 10 and either smoothly shaved or with a little Brazilian "to prove collar and cuffs match " she said. Very fit and loved to squat over me so I could see my cock sliding into her VERY wet pussy, when we fucked . She worked in a care home mainly keeping the residents entertained-Bingo, singing etc. However, she would help out with other jobs including "personal care" or bed bathing, if required. One of the residents, Billy was Scottish and the two got on well although he could be a bit awkward with the younger carers. Billy was in his mid-70's and was struggling a bit, which required him to need help with washing himself. The younger girls felt a little uncomfortable washing him as he would start to get a hard on and both he they were a bit embarrassed. H offered to take over as she felt an older woman would not have the same effect and, in any case, " she had probably seen more stiff cocks than the other girls put together" she said. A couple of days later Billy needed washing. H went to his room with a bowl of water, soap and flannel. She closed and locked the door and set about washing him. She helped him out of his pyjama trousers and saw his flaccid cock resting against his leg. She got on with washing his legs and was rewarded by a stiffening uncircumcised cock. Billy was embarrassed and apologised saying that he had always been highly sexed and even now "got the urge" although he had been a widower for the past ten years or so and how frustrating he found it. H took it in her stride and complimented on his ability to get a hard on when men half his age struggled. She gave him the soaped flannel and said it might be best if he washed himself “this time”. In bed that night H mentioned what had happened as I gentled fingered her clit, she was very wet as usual and her telling me what happened made me hard as her hand wrapped around my cock. "Poor guy" I inevitably said "maybe you should give him a hand?" "what like this " H said picking up the pace as he wanked my cock faster. All too soon I came with a long string of cum, which landed on her breasts. I pushed her back and slipped two then three fingers easily, into her wet pussy. Imagine Billy fingering you, imagine being caught with his hand in your knickers”. That did it, her back arched and she gave a deep groan and I swear she gushed on my hand ,a really intensive orgasm which left her breathless and sensitive for several minutes. "Wow" I said" I think we both enjoyed that. The only person not to was Billy". "Hmm", H sighed "Maybe I could give him a hand if that’s what it does for you", she added. A couple of days later I got a text message "Billy needs a wash. Still want me to give him a hand?" My stomach lurched but at the same time that excited feeling in my groin. "Go for it, but you have to tell me every detail". "smiley face" came back. I was home before H and readied dinner. I heard the front door open and poured a large glass of white wine in anticipation, which I handed H as she walked into the kitchen. "Good day " I asked. "Maybe" she said with a wink. " Tell me" "Later, lets eat first". Later in bed she recounted what happened. As before she helped Billy out of his pyjamas, washing his back, then his legs. Again his cock started to harden. H soaped her hand before taking hold of his cock in her hand. She gently squeezed below his helmet before moving the foreskin down, then back up. His hand started feeling her backside over her trousers, before sliding between her legs. She squeezed his hand between her inner thighs whilst he pushed up against her pussy. Building the speed and gently squeezing his cock with the soap and water acting as a lubricant. Billy’s breathing was getting quicker, he sighed as H built up a rhythm 30 seconds later Billy’s legs stiffened and with grunt, he came over his chest and H's hand some landing on her plastic apron. "Thank you " Billy said " I can’t remember the last time someone did that for me." H cleaned Billy and herself up. "I'll have to repay the favour" Billy said "Maybe you will " H said giving him a little wink. Over the next few weeks H "sorted Billy out" at least once a week. Each time she recounted to me what happened and inevitably it ended with us wanking or fucking like rabbits. Billy was getting more confident rubbing H's pussy and clitoris through her trousers and gently squeezing her nipples through her bra and polo shirt when she “gave him a hand”. I suggested each time that she wear a dress and allow Billy to return the favour and over the next few sessions of ours this was a topic for fingering her to, saying how Billy would love to see how wet she got on his fingers and maybe even his cock. This never failed to turn us both on Just before Christmas she wore a dress into work for a formal meeting. Watching her dress, I suggested this might be a good time for her allow Billy to return the favour. She had showered and shaved her pussy-I did insist on the tongue test to make sure she was completely smooth and hadn’t missed anywhere- and did her hair and make-up before pulling on a pair of tan lace top hold ups and putting on some dark blue suede heeled shoes a black lacy ¼ cup bra which exposed her areole and then pulled on a tight fitting dark blue dress .”No knickers, no VPL” she said “Of course “ I replied. Meeting over she went into see Billy who was delighted to see her. “Wow you look stunning”. Thank you she answered and went and sat on the edge of the bed. Billy was soon running his hands up the outside of the dress and noticed the unevenness at the top of her thighs. “Stockings?” “Hold ups actually” H answered before standing up and going to close and lock the door. “I could get sacked for this “she said as she walked back to the bed, turning her back on Billy and reaching behind for the zip at the back of the dress. She pulled it down and stepped out of it, before turning around and standing with her hands on her hips, legs slightly apart, confident in her nakedness. Billy looked agog “you’re bald, your cunt hasn’t any hair, I’ve not seen one like that since I was a teenager” he laughed, “the wife was really hairy and would never shave “he added. H stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed with her right leg slightly raised which caused her pussy to be pulled apart. Billy immediately slipped a finger into her sopping wet pussy, then and second and third. stretching her with a mix of pain and pleasure H reached for his cock which he had released from his pyjama trousers and started to milk him. As Billy fingered her, H built up her rhythm, each time he hurt her she would squeeze his shaft repaying the feeling Who would come first? Billy gasped, a long string of cream shot from his cock onto his stomach and H’s hand which licked. That seemed to finish her, as her legs started to tense as her own orgasm washed over her, causing her give a little squirt as she came. Biting hard on her lip so as not to make too much noise. She was shaking. “I want to eat you out and fuck you” Billy said.” Another day “she said as she scooped up some more Billy’s cum from his stomach and licked it from her fingers.” She was just zipping up her dress as someone knocked on the door. As she opened it Sister walked in ,” Everything Ok” she asked. ” Oh yes everything is fine” H replied. “Good “replied Sister brushing H’s forearm with her hand and smiling. H says that there have been rumours that Sister is not averse to a bit of extra cock and apparently was caught having her pussy eaten by one of the young girl carers who no longer work there. Now there’s a thought.