A Charming Time

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Johnathan Drew stared at his reflection, as he reached for a razor. Two weeks ago he'd turned fifty and wasn't taking it well. It was time for his beard to go, Originally he thought it hide his age, covering the fine lines that had grown around his face. Now, peppered with grey and and more than a few years out of style it only served to remind him of how old he was and he didn't need anymore reminders. His secretary had thrown him a birthday party at the office and it was one of the most painfully experiences in his life. For the first time he realized that the majority of his coworkers were less than half his age, nothing more than kids next to bomb. Now he was ready to turn over a new leaf.

With a few deft strokes the beard was gone revealing a face he hadn't seen in years. He eyed his face carefully, studying it from every angle. John smiled in contentment, despite a few wrinkles here and there he was no worse for wear. Johnathan's square jaw was still there and his chin still jutted out perfectly. Even his eyes seemed a little greener, no longer overshadowed by the full beard. He stepped back a few feet looking at his full frame. He was still tall 6'4" and his two mile a day run had kept him down to a lean 180lbs. He considered himself much better looking than the old fat bastards he worked with.

Still he couldn't shake the feeling that his better days were behind him, of course his living conditions didn't help. After his kids left for college he and his wife decided to sell the house and buy a small apartment. Putting the money into their savings and freeing themselves from the responsibility of a big house. Unfortunately his apartment complex was filled with University kids and young couples. Johnathan couldn't walk out his door without being reminded of how old and out of touch he was. The women were especially torturous. Their young firm bodies and youthful looks put his wife to shame. She was a dear and quite loving but could have taken better care of herself over the years, maybe join a gym.

Age did have his perks, he drove a Porsche and his clothes were fine and expensive. Money was no problem for him always having cash and credit. He and his wife would often dine out, choosing only the most expensive restaurants. As he pulled his clothes on, a blue button down shirt and black slacks, and headed out the door he couldn't help but wonder what a successful older gentleman like himself would be missing in his life.
 
Having spent the previous day moving in, Esmeralda found herself waking up earlier than usual to have a look around at her new residence. Living in an apartment was so different from living in a dorm. Of course, it would have been cooler if her friends could move in with her, but Esmeralda didn't mind. At age 20, any excuse to get away from authority figures - be they parents of dorm CAs - was a welcome change.

Esmeralda stepped outside and took a deep breath. She sucked in her stomach and puffed out her tits. She really couldn't help herself. She was used to showing off her assets as a way of teasing young men. She was exceptionally well endowed. Her peach colored skin was lightly tanned, contrasting with her bright blue eyes, and long, jet black hair, tied in a ponytail. Her body was sleek and supple, with a taunt, flat stomach and very large, spherical breasts that bulged out of pretty much every top she wore. Today, she wore white sneakers, jeans, and a simple t-shirt - nothing flattering or openly revealing. It was tight, however, hugging the curves of her torso and the swells of her breasts. Her shirt rode up ever so slightly, revealing a teasing glimpse of her tummy. She took a brief stroll around her new complex, not deliberately intending to draw attention to herself, but just wanting to familiarize herself with her new home.
 
John had just stepped into his Porsche, his pride and joy, and was pulling out when he saw her. She was a young girl probably on her early twenties John guessed definitely not a teenager but probably not more than 25. It wasn't unusually to see young kids around the complex but one like her he'd never seen before. She was still a little too far away to make out a face but her body was unmistakable. John could see the dramatic curves and ample swell of her breasts even from his distance. She seemed lost or looking for something and he couldn't think of anything more neighborly and help full than to lend a hand.

As he drove closer and closer to her John could make out more details. She was definitely in her early twenties but just barely he thought. Her clothes were very tight and sexy although she didn't give off the impression of a tramp or slut. They just weren't capable of containing her body. As John drove up behind her he was treated to an excellent view of her shapely rear. Firm and perfectly rounded, it bouncing gently as she walked along.

"Good morning young lady" John said, rolling down his window as he pullled up next to her. "You look like your looking for something."
 
Esmeralda was startled a bit when someone pulled up behind her and hailed her. She turned to see a handsome, dignified looking man in a Porsche slowing down beside her. She smiled shyly at him.

"Oh hi!" she chirped. "No, I'm just looking around. My name's Esmeralda. I just moved here yesterday. I'm a student at the university. It's nice to meet you, Mr..."
 
"Drew... Johnathan Drew" he said as he stepped out of his car to stand in front of the young co-ed. "You can call me John of you like" he said to Esmeralda as he took her hand into his own giving it a gently squeeze as he shook it. Johnathan couldn't remember the last time he'd touched soft skin, the feeling was electric sending a pulse throughout his arm. The young girls was certainly built, only up close did Johnathan realize how exquisitely packed her body was.

"Welcome to the neighborhood" Johnathan said while smiling broadly. He did his best not to stare but could help his eyes from lingering on certain body parts a second or two too long. "I live in building 12 apt A right over there" he said,pointing over behind him. I've been here a few years already, perhaps you'd like a a tour?" he said trying to hide his obvious attraction to her. and perhaps even throw a thing or two.
 
Esmeralda was pleasantly surprised when the man - Johnathan Drew - took her hand in his. It was so rough and so strong. It dwarfed her delicate little hand. It was much more pleasant to feel than the fleshy sweaty palms of her peers. She felt her heart flutter in her chest. At the sound of his offer, her eyes lit up.

"A tour? That would be marvelous!" she exclaimed. She was curious to know more about her new home, and having a handsome, mature looking man to show her around was just what she needed.
 
He couldn't believe his luck. Only Esmeralda's second day and he'd run into her. He was surprised that one of the young college boys that lived around the property didn't already snatch her up but he wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. He considered driving her around the property but couldn't resist being seen with a beautiful young woman at his side. He held out his arm to her. "Please" he said simply, his smile bright and wide.
 
Esmeralda blushed. This gentleman was offering her a ride in his very sexy car. It was almost like a dream come true - a ruggedly handsome, masculine man with a sweet ride offering her a little trip. Esmeralda circled around to the other side of the car and hopped in. She strapped herself in, the belt slipping neatly between her massive tits and clinging tightly to her thin, slender waist.
 
John tried to contain his smile as Esmeralda took her seat next to him. He couldn't keep his lips from curling into slight grin though as she buckled herself in. The seatbelt pressed her body tightly, enhancing her generous curves and tiny waist. "So tell me Esmeralda" he said to her warmly, "which apartment are you living in? Did you move here with a roommate, boyfriend maybe?" John kept his tone flat but welcoming, trying not to seem obvious but he was very interested is she was single or not. Not that it mattered though, he was a married man after all. He was just trying to be a good neighbor.

John felt a small amount of pride as he drove slowly around the property. he was getting more than a few jealous looks from the boys as he showed Esmeralda the various amenities. Of course he took his time driving by the pool and the park, watching the young mens jaws drop when they saw him by in his very expensive car with a very sexy girl by his side. "You know Esmeralda, I think I've made a few enemies driving around with you, the boys around here look like they want to kill me" he said to her laughingly. "This is really more a young persons place, I'm kind of considered and old fart around here". John was taking guilty pleasure as he hit each and every speed bump around the property, watch as Esmeralda's young firm tits bounced and jiggled over the curves. He would probably have to do major work on his suspension after this ride but it was a small price to pay for the show.
"You know, if my wife catches me driving around with a beautiful girl like you I'll probably be sleeping outside for a while" he joked as he rounded the complex
 
Esmeralda felt very proud that she'd met a very handsome, well-to-do, older gentleman who was kind enough to show her around the complex.

"I live in apartment 12, unit C," she paused. "Hey, we're practically neighbors!" They hit another, hard bump, and this time, Esmeralda really felt her tits shake. Because of thier immense size, they were quite heavy, and Esmeralda really felt thier weight on this last bump.

"You're going to need to take your car in," she pointed out. "The shocks are terrible." She reached up to adjust her bra.
 
"I've been meaning to get that fixed" John said to her while looking away, trying to hide smile. he glanced from the corner of his eye though as Esmeralda adjusted herself. Still amazed at the size of her breasts and the soft firmness they seemed to posses. Even in their youth his wife never had a body like hers and John felt a pang of jealousy and wanting through his body. "That's an amazing coincidence we're so close together. It's a good thing though if you ever need anything at all you know I'm just a across the way." As they chatted Robert pulled in front of their building finishing his little tour. Placing his car in park he turned his body towards her, facing Esmeralda directly. "I think the only thing left would be to invite up for a drink, he said to her smiling.
 
"There's no need for that," Esmeralda chuckled. "Maybe next year. I'm only 20." She twisted around in her seat to better face him. "You're a very nice man, Mr. Drew. Thank you so much for showing me around." Esmeralda smiled sweetly, though there was a tingle of shyness in her face. She had to admit, she was smitten by this guy, even though he was obviously well over twice her age. He just oozed with money, maturity, and masculinity; all the things a girl like Esmeralda would ever need.
 
John couldn't help but smile when Esmeralda called him Mr. Drew he liked the way it sounded on her lips. A lot of people called him Mr. Drew but no one made it sound so sexy. "Alright" John said, a hint of disappointment in his voice. "Just as well, I don't think my wife would like a beautiful young girl in our apartment. Just remember" John said as he took Esmeralda's hand, lifting it to his lips and kissing her soft skin. "you know where To find me if you should need anything, anything at all." Reaching into his wallet he slipped Esmeralda his business card. "this has my cell and my work number" he told her, "you can leave a message with my secretary if you can't reach me" John gave her hand a final gentle squeeze before releasing her reluctantly. Giving her a final smile goodbye he turned and walked back to his car. Although he couldn't exactly remember what he was going to do anymore, Esmeralda filling his thoughts completely
 
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