I moved to the genteel spa town in the north of England to retire. No sooner had I got myself unpacked than my apartment doorbell rang and my new neighbour introduced herself.
"Hello, hope you don't mind me calling to introduce ourselves? I'm Marcie and my other half is Greg. Do pop around when you're settled!"
Marcie is an attractive and instantly engaging woman aged somewhere between mid 50s and mid 60s with lovely curly grey hair and an obviously curvy figure under a flowing kaftan.
"Thank you so much Marcie! I'm Alan. I'll be sure to pop around."
"Wonderful!," she replied and sashayed across the hall to her apartment.
"Oh by the bye, we don't wear clothes at home; I hope you'll not be put off!" she said as she turned to me before opening their apartment door and disappearing in.
Well! I thought, that's not what I expected of such a staid seeming town! Before I went to sleep that night, I masturbated about seeing Marcie with her voluptuous body flirting with me naked. A nice arousing fantasy I may add!
Two days later I had sorted out various formalities of moving to a new town and returned to my new home. As I crossed the hall between apartments on my floor I heard music from the Marcie-Greg door and on impulse rang the bell.
A tiny LED on an intercom lit by the door and Marcie's voice said "Hello Alan, do come in!" And a buzz/click announced the door was unlocked. I pushed it open expecting to see Marcie there but instead heard her call from the lounge
"Do come on in Alan!"
I rounded a corner and saw a naked Marcie walking towards me. What a great figure, I thought; full plump breasts, nice waist and shapely thighs with a triangle of trimmed dark pubic hair. I felt a distinct stirring of arousal in the cock!
"I'm just about to have a cup of tea Alan, will you join me?" and she walked towards her kitchen. I followed, admiring her well rounded rump swaying before me. Cue aroused cock in trousers situation.
I failed to not eye up her splendid full figure as she chatted while the kettle boiled. She positively twinkled at me as she handed me my cup of tea.
"I'm flattered by your attention Alan, no, no don't worry I like admiring looks. Nothing wrong with a bit of lusty attention! Do you ever go naked, Alan? At home or outside?"
"I do sometimes Marcie. Feeling a bit over dressed at present actually!"
"Ohh how nice! We'll get along fine, I'm thinking." and she called out "Greg, Alan from next door is here; do come and join us. I don't imagine you'll feel like getting naked just yet, but I hope you'll feel relaxed enough to do so soon."
Greg walked into the room. A well built and fit 60 something, he was smiling widely and held out a hand to shake.
"Hello Alan, good to meet you."
As I replied with the usual banalities I could not help notice his generously proportioned half erect cock bobbing in front as he walked across the room. He looked smooth shaved. Marcie and I sat down on kitchen chairs and had a few minutes exchange of pleasantries, while I thought how bizarre to be chatting while fully dressed with people I didn't know. Greg made himself tea, with an unapologetic semi hard cock and large ball sack just kind of 'there.' He caught my attention to his impressive genitals and smiled.