I worked as a driver taking disabled and infirm people shopping and to appointments etc, the ages ranged from 50 to 75, the vast majority were female, and believe me these females could be quite bawdy and suggestive no shrinking violets among this lot. One lady in particular had a touch of arthritis in her hands, and sometimes they could be quite painful for her, and I would more often than not have to put her coat on her and fasten it up, she was quite well endowed up top if you know what I mean.

One morning it was cold wet and windy, and she had an appointment and also had shopping to do, her name is Agnes and she was 70 at the time, she also had a walking stick as her right hip was needing replaced. When I turned up at her flat I rang the security bell and buzzer and she answered, I told her it was me and she let me in, she was al but ready, just her coat to put on.

So I took her coat off the peg and went to the living room with it as she was sitting down, and as I approached her I noticed that a couple of buttons had come undone on her blouse revealing her ample cleavage, I mentioned to her that her buttons were loose and she said if you can see my tits they're just the same as every other women's tits, I was a bit taken aback as she was always very polite spoken. I just said fine but you need to get your coat on as its cold, wet & windy.

I proceeded to put her coat on her and zip up the zipper but it got jammed and I had to free it off, it took me a few minutes pulling and pushing it to get it free, once I managed that I then had to pull the zipper up, as I did so I inadvertently brushed her boobs with my hand, I apologised immediately, she wasn't too bothered as she said don't worry about it as its been quite a while since a man has touched my tits and it was quite nice, so I just said ok and helped her out the flat to the 8 seater, and got her into her seat, I reached over and got her seat belt and pulled it over her, as I did so I had to pull it over her chest, and she grabbed my hand and forced it down onto her boobs, apologising saying she was trying to help.


So off we went I took her to the clinic and then to the shops, on the way back she suddenly asked me if I was married ? To which I replied no I'm a widower, she said oh dear sorry I didn't know I just said it was nothing to worry about, we arrived shortly after at her flat, and I got her inside then went back and got her bags and did the usual by putting them in the kitchen, I then made sure she was ok, and she said my zipper has jammed again, so I had a look, it was the same as before, and mindful of what went on to start with I was a bit more careful this time.

I left shortly afterwards and went to my next client, and got on with the usual routine, when it came to finishing time I parked up the 8 seater and did the usual checked to see if anything had been dropped or left behind from the days clients, everything looked ok and I was just about to lock up the motor for the night when I noticed something white just peering up from the door compartment, and on closer inspection I found that it was a medicine prescription bag, and it belonged to Agnes, it had obviously fallen out of her bag when she got out at her flat.


I took it into reception as is the procedure, usually a manager will deal with these things, but there was no one about, so the receptionist asked me if I could take it to her, which we are not supposed to do, but as there was no one about and it was medication I decide that Agnes would be needing it so I agreed, and off I went , it was on my way home to be fair so no big deal really.

When I arrived at Agnes's flat I went through the normal procedure and she let me in, I explained about the medication bag on the intercom and that's why I was there just in case she was alarmed, so in I went, Agnes had changed her top and trousers and had on a sort of sweat shirt and a skirt, revealing her bare legs, the top didn't do much to hide her boobs either, she was very thankful and insisted that I had a cup of tea and a biscuit, it seemed a bit churlish to refuse, so I said ok.

So she made me a cuppa and we started chatting about our day and things like that, and she suddenly said to me good job you havent got a wife to go home to as I would be in bother, and we both laughed at this, she then said to me and don't worry about your hands touching my tits earlier as she knew it wasn't deliberate, she also said to be honest I quite liked it, and went a bit coy.


I just didn't know what to say at that, so I said I'm just glad I didn't get a slap for it, she replied why would I want to do that ? As I said I quite liked it. The other thing I noticed was she had pulled her skirt up a bit revealing a bit of her thighs and I have to admit she had nice legs even for and older woman, She noticed me looking at them and said to me ah so you appreciate a pair of female legs, I just said of course, but I don't like skinny legs they do nothing for me.


She then stood up and said I need to go to the loo and away she went, when she came back she had taken her sweat shirt off and put on a robe, saying to me that she felt a wee bit warm, the problem was I could quite clearly see a substantial part of her boobs, I tried to not look but it was hard not to when she was talking to me, she then made a remark about how well built I was and that some lucky woman was going to pin me down, I just laughed because I don't consider myself to be good looking and at 58 I'm not really been looking for anyone.

So I said to Agnes your a saucy one are you not ? she replied I might be getting on a bit but I've still got a twinkle in my eye, and I laughed at that, she said and so have you as Ive saw you looking at my legs and my boobs, and I'm quite flattered, she then said to me that as she quite liked me touching her boobs that I can again if I wanted to, in fact I want you to as you have made me quite horny.

I didn't know what to say to be honest, but I saw the way she looked at me, so I said I wouldn't mind seeing them never mind touching them, at that she said well here you are and got up and came over to me and stuck her bare tits in my face, I dunno what came over me as my reaction was to put my hands up her skirt and caress her soft thighs, she just moaned when I done this, suddenly she said come here and took my hand and lead me to her bedroom when we got there she dropped her robe to the floor revealing her ample tits, she then grabbed my crotch and said its about time these were emptied.

She then pulled the zipper down on my trousers and pulled my ever hardening cock out of my pants and started playing with it, so I took my jacket and T shirt off revealing my hairy chest and she went wild hauled my trousers and pants down so I pulled her skirt down and then her pants revealing a nice hairy bush which I like, and that was that both of us naked my cock stiff as a board throbbing like feck, we quickly got on to the bed and started caressing each others bodies I finger fucked her and then mounted her taking it slowly to start with, building it up over the next hour until I could hold back no more and I shot my thick hot spunk deep inside her soaking wet pussy.

I stayed there that night, shagging her a further 3 times coming in her each time, after I nipped home for a change of clothes, I no longer do the job because of my relationship with Agnes, as it would compromise my position and the companies, I'm still shagging Agnes she's a really sexy woman for 71 although she does look like she's in her late 50's she knows how to treat a cock I can tell you that, so don't think because women are old they cant keep a man happy because they can, I should know