At 16 I made a decision to take a profession as a live in care worker, by the time I was 18 I was living with a disabled man called Dean.

I was effectively helping him with his every day needs (cooking, cleaning, washing, changing him).

After some time I began to find the work I did tedious and depression, Dean didn't help the situation, he was constantly on a downer about his condition.

The one thing that kept me in the job was his mom. I was absolutely obsessed over her. She was sexy, she would come see us twice a week, wearing a low cut blouse and pencil skirt. Wow oh wow, I was drooling.

Her name is Helen. She is about 5 foot and has a very curvy body. Ginger hair. A very large ass.

I'd always wanted to fuck her and I thought it was only a dream until one fantastic day.

The day started normally. I got Dean washed and he wanted some alone time in the afternoon. I was cleaning the car when I realise Helens car had just pulled up next to mine. She had been crying, there was mascara running down her cheek. She ran inside.

I followed her to the front room. She had herself curled into a ball on the sofa.

I ask her what's happened.

She explains that her boyfriend had been cheating on her for months and he had confessed to her that he wanted to leave her for this other woman.

I was unaware about what I should do.

All I could do was comfort her. Tell her that she should look for someone better.

She wanted to talk to Dean but he was still sleeping.

I offered to make her some lunch. She agreed and I went to make a toastie.

I returned with food but she had gone through to the back of the house without me realising.

I originally thought she had gone to deans room but when I opened the door, all I could see was dean sleeping.

Her car was still there, where was she?

The only other place was my room. I slowly walked upstairs and in my amazement there she was. Lying under the covers in my bed. I just couldn't understand.

Helen looked at me and said. I've seen the way you look at me. I need to get my own back from my bfs cheating.

I gulped, I wasn't going to miss this opportunity.

I walked to her and sat on the bed. We french kissed. I was terrible but she was so accommodating.

After a few mins she stopped and said, I need you to film me being fucked. Grab my iPhone and fuck me. So I did as she told me.

I climbed in bed. She was stark naked

I couldn't believe it.

I was hard, so hard. I stripped as fast as I could. Put the video camera on her phone on and went on top. Her puasy was shaved and looked absolutely delicious.

She was wet and I penetrated her with her guidance.

I filmed as I slowly fucked her pussy.

She was so beautiful. I held back from orgaam. After 10 mins she was first to orgasm. She made an over dramatic scream, only a minute or two later, I came deep inside of her.

We talked for hours afterwards.

The video was sent to her ex bf, who predictably put it on the internet.

After that one time, she always wants to fuck me when she is drunk and I let her. We've had sex 50 times in the last 8 years. She refuses to think of me as a potential partner as I'm over 20 years younger than Helen.

I'm telling this now because soon I am leaving Dean to start a career as a computer programmer and I'm dying for me and Helen to make love one more time.