She had red hair. It was obviously a dye-job. Most likely to hide the natural grey that I'm sure was there. Her figure was voluptuous. A few extra pounds here and there, but in all the right places. She was my next-door neighbour at work. She was a schoolteacher. I'm a teacher. The thing about being a guy in a female-dominated profession is this: you are surrounded by women. Women of all sorts; for every over-the-hill battleaxe, there is a young, nubile, just-out-of-college hottie who thinks nothing of wearing close fitting sweaters or short skirts. There are also the slightly older ones, who've aged well and know how to leverage their charms to their best advantage. This would describe my neighbour. I'll call her Julia. She had shoulder length red hair. She had impressive breasts, probably D-cup and a lovely heart-shaped ass. She had a slight paunch… but I don't know of many grandmothers who don't. She calls herself a 'sexy' grandmother in conversation and I'm not about to argue with her about that. Julia was about my height, 5'6". I'll be the first to admit to being a bit on the short side. It's never bothered me. I figure average height for an American male is about 5'8" or 5'9"… average dick length is 6 or 61/2 inches. If I had to choose one or the other to be short-changed on, take a little off the top, thank you very much! Julia and I have a number of things in common, despite our nearly fifteen-year age gap. I'm just past 30 and she's nearing 50. We both teach, …
are both on our second marriages, both have k**s, with her youngest being the same age as my oldest. We also both enjoy flirting with each other. She and I connected almost on day one of the school year and became fast friends ever since. I'd enjoy watching her walk past me to her room and compliment her attire. She'd smile and demurely say 'thank you', only to later surprise me with some outrageous joke. I think she enjoyed the attention I gave her more than anything. She was one of those cosmetics salespeople for a national brand. It was going to be her ticket to early retirement. She'd once told me she made more from her sales than her salary. One day, I noticed a note on the door of the teacher's lounge offering free facials at Julia's home for the ladies of the faculty. I decided to give her a hard time about her discrimination. "Hey," I said, next time I saw her walking by me "You look nice." She really did. It wasn't often she wore heels with a short skirt and a silk blouse. "Thanks. I had a meeting with a big client after school today, but they canceled." "Oh, sorry. I've got a bone to pick with you… what's with the free facials for the 'women' of the faculty? I may get the idea you don't like me any more." She smiled. "Ha, ha. I do give facials to 'gentlemen' customers, but to be honest, besides you, there isn't any guy here I'd be comfortable with taking to my house." My dick stirred at the mention of Julia taking me home with her. I decided to see where this went.
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