This is an event that happened several years ago. I had a back injury that required a couple of operations over several weeks. I was getting well enough to return to work part-time at a desk job.

My wife had to go to work very early in the morning so I was left to shower, dress and go to work. My difficulty was putting on my socks. I couldn't bend over far enough to get them on. On Saturday my neighbor was at our house having coffee with my wife. She asked how I was doing with my rehab and I told her everything was coming along fine except I couldn't get my socks on in the morning. She said that she would be glad to come down (she only lived 2 houses away) and help me. She was about 30 years old, pretty face and a little chubby with fairly large tits.

So Monday comes and I call and tell her I'm ready for her to come over. A few minutes later she is at the door and I'm dressed ready for my socks. She is dressed in jeans, blouse and obviously wearing a bra. She has me sit in a chair and kneels down and puts on my socks. I then walk her to the door and say thank you and she goes. This goes on for a few days she is always dressed in jeans, bra and blouse.

Then one morning she shows up wearing a t-shirt, shorts and no bra. It's obvious she is running late and hasn't gotten dressed yet. I sit down as usual, she puts on my socks and heads to the door. Her nipples are very visible and poking out through the t-shirt. I impulsively reach out and tweak her nipple and say, 'Hey, nice t-shirt'. She immediately blushed and so did I and I apologized and said 'I'm sorry and I shouldn't have done that'. She said, 'Don't worry about it'. I apologized again.

The next time she came, she was dressed as usual, put my socks on me and left. The next day after that she shows up again wearing a t-shirt, no bra and gym shorts with a draw string. I sit down, she puts on my socks then stand up, raises her t-shirt above her tits and says, 'I think these are what you wanted to see'. I reached out and held both her tits and she moved in closer, straddled my thigh and kind of pushed her tits in my face. Of course I started sucking on one of her very large nipples while squeezing her other one.

She started moaning and rubbing her pussy on my thigh. After a couple of minutes I switched nipples and she was rubbing her pussy faster and faster and I was obvious she was cumming. As we calmed down I said, 'Wow, that was something else.' She then told me to stand up and as I did she unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my ankles. Then she told me to sit down. She grabbed my by then very hard cock and started sucking on it. She was doing an excellent job of sucking me and playing with my balls. I noticed that she had pulled the draw string on her shorts and had her hand in her shorts rubbing her pussy. That about put me over the edge and I told her I was about to cum and she just nodded her head and started to suck faster. Just as I blasted a load in her mouth, she was rubbing her pussy faster and she cumming too.

After we settled down in a couple of minutes she said that was her favorite way of cumming, just sucking and rubbing. She liked it better and just fucking. Who was I to argue? Then she said that it was a one-time deal, but she just wanted to have some fun. I said, OK. She helped me get dressed and then gave me a kiss and left.

Next morning she was dressed as usual and nothing was mentioned. About a week later she comes in dressed in the t-shirt, no bra and the shorts. Pulls the t-shirt off and says, 'Let's do it again'. So same scenario. I suck her tits, she sucks my cock, she gets herself off, except this time after I cum she lays back on the floor, pulls down her shorts, rubs her pussy with one hand, squeezes her tits with the other and then cums again. Gets up, get dressed and leaves.

By now I don't need her to help me with my socks. So a couple of weeks later she shows up at my door after seeing my car still there. She's wearing t-shirt, shorts and no bra. So we do the whole thing over again. She keep saying that we have to stop, but she then shows up every 2 or 3 weeks for more.

Finally she stopped coming over. We never talked about it and then she moved away. It was some of the most memorable playing that I have ever done.