It was hard work for a single girl to move in on her own. She needed a man to help her. But wasn’t I too old?I was working nights, so I was in bed still regenerating myself for the night’s boring shift at the fun factory. Well that’s what the women there liked to call it. However, I was awoken by the sound of a large lorry reversing up my driveway.“Stand clear… vehicle reversing…”… shouted the automated voice from the lorry. The driver seemed to be having difficulty manoeuvring his vehicle through my narrow gateposts. I leapt out of bed and pulled the curtains back. Sure enough, there was this large box on wheels struggling to squeeze itself through the limited gap. Why was he reversing into my property I wondered? Then a blue Mini Cooper pulled up outside. It was being driven by a young lady. She gestured to the lorry driver. Her hands waving from behind the steering wheel and her fingers pointing to the property over the road. Now I guessed what was happening. The property opposite had been sold and the new occupant – being this young bird – was moving in. She looked up from the car to my window where I was standing. She waved and smiled at me. She obviously thought she’d better get off on the right foot on her first day in the neighbourhood. I nodded to her and grinned. She shrugged her shoulders as if to announce she didn’t know what was happening. I put my hand up to signal all was OK and went back into my bedroom.There wasn’t much chance of me getting back to sleep now. I got dressed and went downstairs to make a cup of tea. Whilst in the kitchen I heard the doorbell ring. I looked to the front door. Through the frosted glass I saw the mosaic pattern of this young girl standing there. She wore a long khaki shirt. beşevler escort I don’t know if it was a coat but it looked more like a shirt. It went down just over her hips and then I saw the flesh colour of her legs. They looked long. I walked to the door and opened it. There she stood. She was absolutely stunning. My eyesight isn’t that good now that I’m getting on a bit. So the image I saw of her in the car was a bit blurred. But here she was in full detail. The first thing I noticed was her lovely perfume. To cap this, she didn’t look like she was wearing much under that shirt. Her tits were sculptured perfectly within the fabric and I could see her pert nipples were just popping through the soft satin as well. She saw me looking at them and gave me a naughty smile but then folded her arms across them. She obviously felt a little sorry for doing that as she quickly lowered her arms and placed them on her hips. She introduced herself to me…“Hiya – I’m awfully sorry about this but I think my driver is a bit confused. He seems to think I’m moving in with you.”She giggled, but was very well spoken. Not a plummy voice but a very soft and sexy voice. She pronounced her words perfectly and she appeared to be well educated. I wouldn’t have minded her moving in with me as she looked like she could keep me young and active. I replied to her introduction.“I’m Jack Warner. Welcome to Bishops Stortford. It’s a pleasure to meet you young lady… what’s your name?”“I’m Nikki… Nikki Jennings.”“Pleased to meet you, Nikki.”I told her not to worry about the driver. These things happen. He hadn’t knocked my gate posts over so I was glad about that. Nikki went on…“I’ve told cebeci escort the driver where to go. I don’t have much on the lorry as I’m moving out of my boyfriend’s flat as we didn’t get on.”The lorry driver put the vehicle into forward gear and eased the lorry out of my driveway. I offered Nikki a cup of tea or coffee.“That’s awfully kind of you, Mr. Warner… I’m bloody parched. Do you mind if I have a coffee?”I invited her into the kitchen. She walked in and I could now smell her wonderful perfume and see her beautiful face up close. I guessed she was aged about twenty-eight but I was too embarrassed to actually ask her. I thought I’d get to know her first.“This is a nice place you have here Mr. Warner. Have you been here long?”“Yes, I’ve been here for over thirty years. I lived here with my wife but she died about five years ago.”I hoped this would give me grounds for sympathy and I was right. She put her hand on my shoulder and told me she was sorry to hear about my wife. I offered her a seat to take the weight from her. She sat down on one of my bar stools and I went to put the kettle on. I looked round at her. She was perched in such a way that I could see her very long legs as the shirt had pulled itself up her waist as she sat down. I automatically set my eyes between her legs and got an eyeful of some light brown knickers. Her nipples were protruding even further now and I looked at her cleavage as a few of the buttons appeared to have come undone. Again, she saw me looking at her knickers and decided to cross her legs. She smiled again and said:“I can see you’ve got an eye for the ladies Mr. Warner, I think I’m going to have to watch you aren’t I?”I kolej escort blushed and tried to look away but she had a hold on me. I turned back to her and she beckoned me over.“I think we should get this out of the way for good, don’t you? Come here and undo this for me.”She placed my hand on the flimsy belt that went around her waist and told me to loosen it. As I started to unbelt her I could see her breasts starting to heave as her breathing got more intense. She was clearly getting turned on by me touching her. It became apparent that she had completely forgotten about the removal men that were offloading her belongings. The doorbell rang. It was one of the porters. I quickly wrapped Nikki back up and tied the belt securely around her waist.“Oh fuck. Just as I was starting to enjoy myself, Mr. Warner.”“Me too sweetheart. We’ll carry on where we left off later if you like?”She gave me another smile and pulled my head towards her and kissed me on the lips. As I fumbled about, my hand went down onto her crotch and I felt the wetness between her legs. She was well and truly wanting for sex.Nikki jumped off the bar stool and ran to the door. She was giggling and seemed very excited about the whole thing. I just watched in amazement as she opened my front door and began a charming conversation with the porter as though nothing had distracted her. She called out to me and told me she’d see me later and with that, she closed the door behind her and went off with the guy from the removal lorry.A few hours passed. I was getting ready to go to work when the doorbell rang. I looked up the hallway towards the front door and saw Nikki’s distorted appearance waiting the other side of the door. She banged on the glass.“Jack – please help me! Those mean guys have dumped all my stuff in the hallway and driven off.”I walked to the door and opened it, I guessed this was an excuse for Nikki to get me into her home. Wishful thinking, I know, but it turned out to be true as I will explain. Nikki looked really pissed off but I could tell she was overdoing it a bit.