Nancy-SSTR-60; 5’3″, petite, small breasts, wide hips and ass
Marvin-BIL-64; 5’5″, mustache, balding, paunchy
ME-45; 5’8″, stocky, goatee, salt and pepper hair

After losing my job and appartment Nancy and Marvin asked if I would like to come stay with them until I get back on my feet.

He owns his own business and gave me a job. I help around the house, mainly yard work, and anything else that they ask of me.

Marvin’s a bit of a workaholic. He’s either at work or working on something at the house.
So I’ve been working a lot,7 days a week mostly, but I honestly don’t mind. I’m just grateful for their help. Nancy keeps busy either working at the shop or at her dghtr house helping with her grand****.

Nancy and I have had sort of a flirtation between us since I was a teen. Definitely some sexual tension between us.

I’ve been masturbating to the thought of her since I walked in on her getting out of the shower 30 years ago.
She wasn’t mad or embarrassed, just grabbed a towel and told me to knock next time. Over the years we’ve made little innuendos to eachother.

Since I’ve moved in we’ve both been doing little things but never coming out and saying anything. It’s been a game we both have been playing.

I’d pass her in the kitchen and made sure I brushed my cock across her ass. She’ll wear short shorts or a tank top with no bra and make sure to bend over in front of me every time.

Last Sunday Marvin told me to take Monday off. Work was slow and I’ve been working so much he didn’t want me to burn out.

When I woke up nobody was home. After eating breakfast I went to get in the shower.

I didn’t bother closing the door the whole way before turning the radio on and getting under the water.
Soaping up and singing I seen out of the corner of my eyes my sstr watching me through the mirror.

Playing “the game”, I started stroking my cock using the shower gel as lubricant.
Knowing she was watching I did slow strokes and moaned a bit. I peek from under my eyes a couple of times and she still there, watching, running her hands over her shirt and crotch.

As I came I made sure I said her name and when I opened my eyes I looked at the mirror she was gone.

I dried off threw on a pair of shorts and went out to the kitchen.
She was wearing a tshirt and shorts and was barefoot. She had her back to me unpacking groceries and putting them away.

“Hey Nanc what are you doing home? Thought I was by myself.”

Her back still to me not even turning her head around, there was a bit of a quiver in her voice as she answered, “Had some shopping to do before I go to Katie’s house. What are you doing home?”