Life with the Mrs was at an all time low. No sex, no talking for that matter.
Then, fate threw us a lifeline. We come into a lot of money.
Once the money had been sorted. I was away like a shot, and I never looked back.
At first I stopped in a hotel, until I found a short term place to rent.
After a lot of searching I found my dream home. It was too big for me I suppose, but it had everything that I had always wanted.
Once the internet was installed I went back onto social media.
Word had spread that I had a few quid, and "friends" appeared from all over.
Nearly all were deleted, but one caught my eye. Susan had been best friends with the ex, and funnily enough they had fallen out over money.
Now she wanted to meet up.
We arranged to meet at a coffee shop in the city centre in a couple of days.
Sue was already there when I walked in.
I had always fancied her, she is very attractive with an hour glass figure, long dark brown hair, dyed dark brown. I once dyed her hair a few years before.
Now sitting there looking smart as ever, she got on about how short of cash she was.
"I would do anything" she looked serious.
The 'anything' bit started a stirring in my boxers. I resisted asking "how much for a fuck."
Instead I opted for "I need a cleaner at my house."
"How often?"
"Two or three times a week I suppose."
"That's great how much?"
I took a moment and thought that if I offer her low money, then I could offer to double it if she was a naked cleaner. I had seen an advert somewhere quite recently.
Fuck it! I just came out with wanting a naked cleaner, as I was going to arrange for one anyway.
Sue must have seen the same thing and thought that I was going to pay her what the agency charges their clients.
I got her down to a third of what she wanted.
"Want to start now?"
"I'll have a look first."
"If that's ok?"
The traffic on the way doubled the journey time, but we caught up on everything during the trip.
Once inside, she had a good look around.
"It will take at least three hours a day, for the first few weeks to get this place sorted."
"Nine hours for two weeks then."
"when can you start?"
"Now if you have the time."
"Okay, now then."
With that Sue went upstairs.
A few minutes later she appeared, stark naked.
Standing there a couple of feet away, she showed no sign of nerves and she didn't try to hide any bits of herself. She was proud of her sexy body.
Her hair was now tied back, big breasts, a bit of a belly, full hips and leading on to neatly trimmed pubes. Her outer pussy lips hung lower than I had ever seen on a woman. Something that I had suspected when her and the ex were friends. Sue often wore the tightest fitting leggings, which left nothing to the imagination. She always wore a bra, I could never guess what her tits were like.
I was hard. I hoped that it wasn't showing.
"Where do you want me to start?"
"That's up to you."
"The cleaning stuff that I have bought is under the sink in the kitchen."
As she made her way there I followed, mesmerised with her arse. For a woman galloping towards middle age and having kids her arse was still perfect. I knew that she didn't workout. Lucky I suppose.
Sue knew I was close, and when she opened the cupboard door, she bent right over, giving me full view of her pussy and her little starfish.
With her hands full of dusters, wipes and polish she turned round and smiled. She knew that I wanted her.
Sue started cleaning in the kitchen, I sat at the little table there, with my phone out trying to look more interested in that, than her.
When she was bent over her tits hung down, looking like cannon balls swinging away. Only then did her arse look its age it seemed more skinny than before, but it was still a wonderous sight.
She started on the table where I sat, she was so close as she wiped it down, I tried so much not to ogle her. But once I had noticed her nipples and how hard they were I couldn't stop looking. Almost drooling.
This was so weird. An ex friend of the Mrs stood totally starkers beside me, working for me even, and I cant touch. I could however smell her. There was no perfume, just an aroma that turned me on even more.
Luckily it was not long before she moved on.
As hard as I tried to play it cool, Sue kept on appearing. Bending over giving a perfect view of her from behind, or those tits hanging.
Was she an exhibitionist? A tease? Or just after more money?
I did wish that this hard on would go away, I was positive that it would be clearly noticeable to Sue.
Eventually she said that she was done for the day. I felt that I had to say that the place looked better already.
"Do you want coffee before I take you back?"
"Go on then you've twisted my arm"
I thought that she would have gone and put her clothes back on while the kettle boiled. But she just sat down beside to where I sat.
We talked and laughed about times gone by, I began to relax more. Better still my cock had calmed down.
"I should get going soon, time for Lou's tea."
"Is she not old enough to fend for herself now?"
"Yes but if I'm not in, she would send out a search party"
When we neared Sue's house I asked her if she fancied going out for a drink that night.
"Sure. It would be nice to get out."
The time and place was sorted. Going on a sort of date, where I have already seen her without her clothes. It could only happen to me.
We had a great time.
Even managing to arrange her cleaning days. To make sure that we wouldn't forget, the days were stored in our phones and we exchanged numbers.
There was a queue at the taxi rank, as we waited. I felt Sue getting closer and closer to me, every time we moved forward.
I turned to say something to her. She was on her tip toes, so when we were face to face she kissed me. Not a full on snog she pressed her soft lips onto mine, I couldn't help myself but kiss back.
We gave each other these tentative kisses, waiting for each other to make the first move for a full on kiss.
Too late Sue's taxi rolled up.
We said goodnight, and she was gone.
While I sat there in my cab I thought about sending a message. But decided not to. It was a strange situation.
Two days later I picked Sue up, as arranged. It was a bit awkward during the trip.
There's me thinking "should I say something about the other night?"
"She started it, so she should speak first."
"Fucks sake, bet I'm going to need another cleaner."
However, once through the front door all my questions were answered. Simply with another sweet kiss off Sue. I kissed back this time with passion and an urgency, our tongues finding each others. Stroking and feeling her. Pulling me as close as I could get her to me, to feel her body, let her feel my hard cock pressing into her.
"Lets go upstairs."
