Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 1
“We have literally dozens of elderly people that need some sort of assistance or another. We can use whatever help you can give us.” Mrs Ajayi needed volunteers desperately. The elderly care facility was relying too heavily on the few volunteers they had already.
Lara was looking for something to do that would give her life more purpose. At thirty-nine years old, her two children were away at university and her husband wanted her to keep her schedule open so he would rather she didn’t find a job. However, Lara got attention no matter where she decided to spend her time.
At 5’4 130 pounds, beautiful woman with a narrow waist, round ass and big, full 36DD breasts with brown nipples, she looked like she might have been a model or even a porn star. She looked much younger than she really was. Lots of exercise helped keep her very young-looking.
Lara was pretty naïve in general and had little experience sexually outside of her husband and a couple of boyfriends. She dressed rather conservatively, although it didn’t matter too much what she wore as her hot body could simply not be hidden very well.
“Well, I suppose I could give you an hour or two, let’s say three times per week? What do you need me to do?” Lara started to feel good about volunteering, that she was doing some good in the world.
“I think I will have you visit Mr. Uzoh. He is a widower and an introvert and doesn’t get out much, if at all. He has almost no family and he would be a good place to start volunteering.” Mrs. Ajayi gave Lara the case file for her to start with.
“How can I help you with your problem?” She asked wearing a sad expression on her face as though Ime was ill or suffering.
I need you to rub my legs and try to work some blood into them. Don’t be shy, and don’t worry about hurting me either. This is a serious condition.” Ime tried his best to sound concerned about the whole situation.
Lara eagerly reached into the tub and felt through the warm, sudsy water for his right leg. She sat above the bath facing him on the stool so she could easily access both legs. Under the bubbles, Ime was slowly stroking his massive cock. He was nearly at full power.
He intentionally and quickly moved the arm nearest Lara carelessly as he reached for his leg and soaked her blouse with bathwater. He smiled to himself as she responded.
“Oh my god!” Lara got up immediately and backed away from the tub. Ime had to keep from grinning as she looked down at her wet shirt. Ime could see the shape of her breasts and the style of bra she was wearing as the water made the shirt nearly transparent.
“I am so sorry, Darlin! Don’t you worry about it none. I have a washing machine with dryer in the closet in the room just off the kitchen. Just pop it in the dryer for a few minutes. Don’t mind me, it won’t bother me that you’re in your bra.” Ime offered his devilish solution.
“Are you sure it’s okay?” Lara asked.
“Oh, now. An old man like me? Honey, I have seen it all. Don’t you worry about a thing. Go get your shirt dry!”
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