This is kinda hard to explain because it involves My X-wifes// cousins// daughters // girlfriend, Jenifer. They are all from Nebraska where I used to live but I now live in New Jersey, near Atlantic City. Anyhow, enough of history. I'm retired and 66 years old now and last June my X-wife called me telling me Jenifer got hurt and had nowhere to go. I had met her years ago but didn't know she moved to New Jersey and worked in a casino resturant. She is estranged from her family, but is very close and like family to my wife's cousin and her daughter. My X asked me if I could let her stay at my house for a short time until she could go back to work. I was even asked to pick her up from the hospital, which I reluctantly agreed to do. She had been in the hospital for 16 days and was being discharged that afternoon. What they didn't tell me is how she got hurt. When I picked her up she was a total mess. She had a large bandage over her eye and a cast on her left arm. She was and is very congenial but just talking to her I knew she was also a blooming idiot. She is cute and I know now is 26 and the first few days wasn't very talkative. She finally told me how she got hurt and it wasn't an accident. Her boyfriend beat her up so bad he not only broke her cheek bone and arm but also threw her down the stairs causing a disc problem in her back and a ftractured hip. He knocked out two of her lower teeth and also broke her nose. They lived together, so now she didn't have anywhere to go and only received a monthly check which wasn't enough for her to get an apartment. I did feel sorry for her and the first week or so she had great difficulty getting around and was still in a lot of pain. Pehaps because of my age she was very unconcerened how I saw her. I made some meals for her and she was always in a night shirt and at times in a long sweat shirt. Whichever, she only had her panties on underneath and it didn't seem to bother her much if I saw them. I am pretty old but still interested although my sex life is not nearly as satisfying as when I was younger. She had trouble walking and one night she fell in the living room and I ended up carrying her to her room. The top she had on was so short my one hand was touching her bare thigh and the other hand under her arm and particially on her breast. I became quite aroused by this and that night I masturbated which I hadn't done in some time. She got more talkative after the first few days and was more open about how cruel her boyfriend was with her. She said an awful lot of dumb things and I knew right away she wasn't very bright, but I did like her. Most mornings she slept until at least noon time and never ate much during the day. I cook dinner for myself most of the time so I also made dinner for her almost everynight. I think she was only here 8 or 9 days when she really felt lousey at dinner time. I took it to her room and she just told me how much her back and side hurt. After she ate I went to get the dishes and I'm not sure why but asked if I could rub her back for her. That was the first night and before I knew it my hands were under her night shirt with her panties fully exposed. As she layed on her stomach my hands would often touch the sides of her breasts. Needless to say I had an erection while doing this and the entire time she must have thanked me 5 or 10 times. I felt I should have thanked her and masturbated again that night. I had the feeling right away, by the way she talked to me, that she was considering me a very old man with no interest in her body. I started asking her every night if she would like me to rub her back for her and most of the time she did. About two weeks had past and one night I said she should take a hot bath and that I could fill the tub for her. She declined when I first said it but I told her I would help her in the tub but promised not to look at her. The next thing I knew I was holding a naked young girl by her good arm and did have my back to her. What she never realized is I could see her from the mirror on the medicine cabinet. For the next three weeks I helped her into the tub never once facing her or letting her see me looking at her. I also rubbed her back almost every night and the more often I did it the more at ease she was where I touched her. Unfortunatly for me she was then able to get in and out of the tub by herself. She had spoken to my X's cousin and daughter a few times but one morning they called early, about 9 am. I went to Jen's room and called her name a few times then went in to try to wake her up. I was alarmed at first because she never moved and once I hung the phone up saw the pill bottles on the night table. She was taking pain pills, sleeping pills an muscle relaxers at the same time. Even when I shook her she didn't wake up right away. When she finally did I had her call back. That night I asked her about the pills and she told me she took them every night. The next morning my devious side came out and I went to her room and litterly pounded on the door hollaring to her making sure she wasn't awake. She never once stirred and I went in. It was still summertime and she had no covers on her and I could see her legs and panties clearly but wasn't satisfied. I pulled her panties down enough to see her vagina and pushed her night shirt up high enough to see her breasts. I began doing this every morning and after the first week would go into her room naked and just stand there looking at her and masturbate as I did. This went on until the biginning of September when she finally went back to work. All that time she still let me rub her back all the time and never suspected what I was doing in the mornings. She moved to her own apartment in October last year and I was very dissapointed when she did. She still visits me a few times a month and I go eat at the resturant she works in once in a while. I wouldn't want her to get beat up again but would love to have her back here again.