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My meeting with Mrs Baileythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 1497 words) [1/3] show all parts

Author: MiltonM
Added: Dec 02 2000Views / Reads: 5818 / 3128 [54%]Part vote: 7.33 (3 votes)
My first time with a truly older woman
 


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Fall had arrived. That meant a busy time was ahead of me. I am the owner of a landscape maintenance business. For everyone else, fall meant gorgeous colors, festivals and fun with their families. Driving to bid my next job of leaf removal. I would see families raking leaves, children jumping in piles of the "tree trash". I smelled the stench of leaves burning as I turned onto the private drive. I thought to myself, " Christ I hate this time of year. So much work for so little money".

My next job was to be for a 70 year old widow, Mrs Bailey. I had worked for her family at other houses in the city. They were all very nice and enjoyable to work for. I rounded the turn of the tree lined drive and glimpsed an impressive house. House...like hell, close to a mansion. 5 acres of god damn trees. Images of working here till snow flies, filled my brain. "Damn, I am stuck with a huge job. Maybe I can give her a sky high bid and lose this piece of crap job", I hoped.

I parked the Ford pickup and surveyed the area. Pond, horse barn, maids quarters and other wealthy entrapments filled the grounds. I looked down at all the leaves. Mountains of Oak and Hickory leaves." Son of a bitch this sucks", I scolded myself as I walked to the door. I raised the large door knocker and let it thud. A man in his mid 40's answered the door. I told him, "I was Milt from the leaf removal company. I was here to give Mrs. Bailey a bid for cleanup". He told me "He was her son, Mike and that his mom was upstairs bathing". He then said, "To wait in the library and he would tell his mother I was here". As I am ...

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