Since I Moved In With Him I'm Very Very Horny,

The man across the street from me offered to support me, to go to college. He isn't rich, but he owns his home and has a military disability pension and works as a freelance draftsman. In exchange, the usual, company and the dishes.

How has life changed? Women sold themselves as mail order brides for exactly the same reasons. Women cannot make it happen, and run into a man who will support them, and next thing you know your cooking and cleaning.

I took him up on his offer, I want to go to college. Cooking and cleaning is what I have to do anyway. His house is comfortable, lived in, not a rental. Plus he lets me borrow his car for errands. He is interesting, has real life experience. He got hurt in an equipment failure. He doesn't mind it if I take my breakfast braless in my nightgown. I do do that, my nipples are very sensitive and hard nipples make him steal glances.

I masturbate in the room beside him, I have my trusted man toy, I'm sure he dreams but he's too old to do it. So I satisfy myself with casual showing, bushy visions in sheer panties, slipping out of the shower with a small towel, nipples hard against thin cotton tops, moaning at night waiting to see if he will barge in.

I hate to say it, I would welcome him if he could fuck me. I'm a woman, I'm overthinking, but I could use a real man on me.