Landlord! A story of change

Pauline woke up early, just as dawn was lighting her room. Today was the day for change. She had been trying to motivate herself for years and this was going to be a massive change for her. Leslie, her husband had passed away 4 years ago, she remembered the pain of that, she loved him but had come to realise a few years before his diagnosis that he was a selfish man who only did what he wanted.

The realisation of that was profound to her, but she has become so used to life that she couldn't face change. Her best friend Mags had seen the way she was treated as little more that a house servant. She had to have his slippers and papers on the arm of his easy chair when he got in. Cup of tea had to follow in ten minutes and when he smoked she was to light his pipe for him. He would never go out on Sundays (it was a day of rest and the roast had to be on the table for 2pm. He would be back from golf ten minutes earlier. She had to run his bath for him on Saturday nights and would never go with her to visit friends or family. Leslie slept in a separate bedroom and had done 10 years into the marriage because her "excessive movement" woke him up. They had sex once or maybe twice a year and he managed to fit the last few in minutes.

Pauline couldn't supress a loud laugh at that, holidays too set her off further. They had been going to the same hotel in Malaga for 25 years during the same two weeks. She was fed up with it after 3 years but the owner fat guy called Nando got on really well with Leslie so it had (as so many things) become habit. Nando also took every opportunity to grope and call her rude names.
Pauline had long shoulder length black hair with some grey now, she was 5,8 with 40x24x36 figure. She had kept those stats since she was 22. A vegan diet, and daily walks of 2 hours (she only worked part time for something to do) which had become slow runs, then fell walking, had kept the kind of tone that 20 year olds dreamt of. Mags had told her all her male neighbours thought she was a goddess! She was lucky to live in the northern part of the country which was hilly, wet and green. She lived in leggings and waterproof clothing, so little of her wardrobe was nice, Leslie liked her in a dress or skirt when he was in. He thought she should look like a woman! Pauline realised with Mags help that life could really be starting for her. She just needed to embrace it this time at 55!

When he died, She got a huge life insurance payout. The huge house was paid off anyway she owed nothing to anyone and she would never have to work again if she lived for a further 100 years even forgetting the investments set up by Leslie that were still running and delivering great profits every year. Unfortunately this was the position she found herself still in two years later. Mags had asked her to speak to a ********* as she hadn't moved on. Pauline knew this should have been easy but she had feelings for her life which had become routine and set out for her (it had taken her two weeks after the funeral to stop making tea or getting the paper and slipper set for him) She did miss having him there but mostly because she had become used to the routine.
She owned a really large 5 bedroom house outside of town. She had two cars a Land Rover discovery and a Mercedes SLK (A gift from Leslie). Leslie's Jaguar XJR was still in the garage alongside his blue beloved and restored Rover P5.

She preferred the Land Rover for her long walks (any weather it would get her where she wanted to go. Pauline had taken several off road driving courses and the car had a snorkel, rocksliders, sump and floor plates, and a heavy duty winch, which she knew how to use and had used, Twice to rescue other cars in snow. And three times to pull herself out of trouble. Leslie knew or cared nothing about it, she stopped sharing her days other than shopping ,or made up gossip.
The first step was renting out a room or two in the house. She didn't need the money but mags thought it would be good to have company in the house. The advert was initially for a female but Pauline was open to anyone nice, ideally they would be similar ages she thought.

Once the add was place she had just a trickle of calls initially. Her location was remote and they had University eight miles away but the roads were really a bit too remote. She had taken a few calls and she scared a few off with the location. She realised for most people lives it just wasn't right! By the afternoon she was out on a walk when her phone rang. She was nearly done so took the call her car was now in the distance. It was a guy who introduced himself as Carl Warrel. He had got a last minute place at the university.

He laughed as he told her she might just be able to save his life. he had got the chance to study alongside a world famous astrophysicist for his PHD, he was the only student the professor was taking on and he couldn't find a place nearer at such late notice. He pleaded his case with charm and humour. When she got to his age he told her he was 22.

Alarm bells rang for her, Pretty much everyone doing PHD were in their late 20s early thirties. She questioned him and he stated she could take a reference from the professor, and his previous university in Canada.

Pauline was sure he was lying so she asked for contact numbers/ emails. Feeling sure he would blanche at it. He told her he would whattsapp all relevant details as soon as he hung up with a "Please help me."

Pauline put hung up and opened the car looking up at the clear sky and seeing some horrible weather gather. She drove off heading the ten minute home when her phone started to bing...And bing and bing.

She put the car around the back of the house and looked at her phone. Carl had sent contact details and articles about his studies and awards won with scholarships and companies sponsoring his studies into dark matter and solar magnetic energy. He had been studying at degree level from 14. All the pictures in the articles showed a happy black kid surrounded by adults

Pauline was astounded, but still just a bit dubious. The professor listed was Andre Clement, so she looked him up on google and sure enough he was tenured at the university, had many months over the years at Cern. Pauline was now intrigued, she called the university, not the number Carl had provided in case she was being misled.

She had hung up ten minutes later and was impressed by all accounts so was Andre. He had described Carl warmly as a once in a generation scholar. And he had not a doubt he would be ranked amongst the greats of his field sooner rather than later. He himself had jumped at the chance to add to his wealth of knowledge. He didn't think there was much he could add to his studies other than being a sounding board of experience! Andre thought he was that good! He finished with "The PHD would actually be a formality for him."

She called Carl back and asked if she could meet in town to have a chat as she was going to pick up some items. He told her he was staying in a local B&B looking for proper accommodation. He said he would be there in an hour.

Pauline swapped her boots out and gathered the postal items she wanted to send and made her way to the busy part of the city.

She set herself a time limit and managed her tasks before showing up at the café grabbing a coffee and sitting down. She waited only a minute before looking up at a huge black guy staring at her smiling.

"Mrs Rowe?"
"Carl? Omg... I must have been in a daze. For some strange reason I was expecting to see the kid in the articles pictures...Sorry, yes do join. Can I get you a ********
"Thanks I ordered an orange juice myself, it's great to meet you! Do you run? I can see endurance built in." he smiled"
She laughed," I don't compete in anything, I just like to get out a lot. But look at you what do you do"

He giggled "Well I played a lot of American football when out in the states in between consulting for Nasa. I also got to do MMA as down time. I don't work well if I have too much energy."
They carried on talking for what seemed like half an hour, Carl had an easy manner of a 50 year old and confident guy. Easily able to put people at ease in the Café. He had Pauline nearly spit her coffee out at his impressions of politicians, actors or people he knew.
She checked her watch and realised an hour and a half had gone like that! Pauline was more than happy to agree to him looking at the room, he said he could do chores around the house and didn't need a cleaner as he loved doing that. She was to find out he had a dirt and dust issue...Which was great if he needed to fix it.

He could drive but didn't have a car. Didn't need It before, as he was on site nearly all the time. Pauline made up her mind, The professor would vouch for him, the facility had done vetting and she felt totally at ease with him. She felt excited, it would be nice to have someone to talk too! He was truly a sparkling individual

"Ok Carl, How much stuff do you have? Do you want to see the place?"
"Yes I have seen on the map where you are and since most of my work can be done from my room via the laptop. I don't need anywhere fancy."
She looked at him and said "Cmon then Let's go get your stuff and see if you like? There is plenty of room? And you can sit and study anywhere you feel comfortable" I spend a fair bit of time outside."
"Do you have a garden by any chance with a dark sky"
She looked at him "Yes I do. It's not near the city lights, its high up in the woods. Why?"
"Oh if there's a garden I have a telescope, I like to star gaze and astrograph. Always enjoyed that from 6 years of age."
"Oh... That's no problem. I've never looked through a telescope before. Could I take a look one evening."
"Yes Mrs Rowe I'll give you the royal tour of the galaxy. It's something you'll love" Carl noticed a smile of wonderment for a second as she led him to the car and they drove off.
"This is not a normal Land Rover" he said "I've seen heavily modified 4x4s out in the states"
"Oh yes Carl, well spotted! It can get a bit inclement here weatherwise and I like to get out every day. This car doesn't get beaten by weather." She laughed "No sir we don't"
He looked over at her and laughed too. "I reckon there's a lot more to you than I know."
They easily loaded what he had at the B&B into the Car and drove off. He said his telescope was at the Uni for safe keeping. It was heavy and he would need to arrange transport. Pauline asked if it was too big to fit in the car? He told her it would fit.

"Ok, let me know? its no problem to drive down and get it. I'm looking forward now too see what it will show me"
"That's asking too much Mrs Rowe?"
"Honestly, I'm trying to get more involved in life. I want to help, I have lots of time on my hands and it will really help me on the next stage of my life. And only call me Pauline from now or make up a nick name, anything but Mrs. I no longer belong to anyone" she looked away for a small time.

Carl despite his years realised there was a lot more back story to his landlady. He would get settled and ask some gentle questions the "I don't belong to anyone intrigued him.
The roads were dark and the terrain got hilly. Rural Wales roads at night was not a place to relax. They made a few more turns then gates appeared and opened. Lights went on to a large house and drive. Pauline Drove through and parked at the side of the house.

"Wow this is a huge place, wow I can't believe it. It's amazing do you have an apartment here? "
"Lets gets your stuff in and I'll show you around. And no, it's all mine just little old me here"
She led him in and there was a large area opened up downstairs which was used as a living area. Two huge sofas and one really large L shaped one in front of a fire with a huge TV hung imbedded in the wall. The was one single reclining leather chair in the middle which looked out of place. Carl stared at it, Noticing a newspaper and glasses on the arm and a pair of slippers off to one side. Almost as if waiting.

He looked at her, saying nothing.
"Was my husbands place when he was with us. I got so used to routine that I haven't changed it. Its one of the things I want to change but still find it comforting. Come and see the garden"
She led him out onto a raised patio of 40 by 80 feet. It was lit, with a huge table and chairs. Off to the side there was a huge conservatory nearly the same size as the conservatory. Off to the other side there looked like a sauna.

"Would this be good enough for a telescope? its pretty level. Leslie was a great and meticulous engineer. Nothing wasn't to spec everything had to have order. Even me."
"I'm quite disciplined too, have to be to fit in my studies, and if I don't want to miss out on life that means early starts and rigorous time management. I don't waste it."

"I can't imagine you have time for a girlfriend either. Your life seems so busy with achievement already. Young guy should be getting out there! Don't be like me, Life will take a wide swerve around you, if you let it."

"I've been on dates. They don't last any time when they realise I won't have the regular spare time for them. And I've had a few science groupies who want to micromanage me for the fame. I get to go to a lot of functions and fund raisers and it's such a bind to find someone who A: wants to go without an agenda or B: knows how to behave in academic circles. There can be a bit of ego driven rivalry in science. I have been a victim when younger. They tried to slight my accomplishments. Second time around a 60 year old, too heavily respected, academic troll found out a 15 year old kid can get facts right and correct him in front an audience. Since then, well, people know I won't put up with nonsense from anyone. I'm not fiery or a simple black kid from the wrong side of town to anyone anymore." He laughed as he said it but Pauline thought that he might have struggled to fit in for a variety reasons athletic, big, black, academic, poor background.


"I have a black-tie Function tomorrow night at the Uni. The lady +1 has had abandon me as her husband needs to work and her babysitter won't show. First world problem's eh?"
"Ah well Carl, I have absolutely nothing to do tomorrow, I do brush up well? I could drive you there and be your plus 1 if you are stuck? I would love it actually, If you don't mind taking an old lady? I don't get too ***** and I wouldn't show you up?"
Carl looked at her smiling and said "That's great, self solvers I'll take every fucking time...Oops sorry I don't swear much."

She looked at him. "Its ok, Leslie swore at me for the slightest thing. When I said he was meticulous its was everything I said, wore, or did. He only liked me wearing dresses or skirts every evening and they had to be below the knee. Tops could not show any cleavage. And he made me wear flats or loafers. We didn't go out much although he had many functions to attend he preferred to go alone."

"Mags, my best friend, told me many a time he was controlling." She looked at him
"Some part of me misses that. it felt comfortable knowing the set way"
Carl looked at her blankly, "Pauline I don't know about you but I rigidly follow a pattern too. If I don't time will just run away from me shortly followed by direction. So I kind of understand that. here look at my schedule."

He flicked his laptop on an immediately the screen popped up with a black and white picture of a blonde woman standing on a misty backlit road in a lowcut split dress with a stocking top showing.
"Wow beautiful picture" Pauline studied it.
Thank's it took ages to get the right weather. Had to be done early in the morning. That's Emma the woman who bailed on me
"You took that photo? Amazing , she's beautiful...My god you are a talented guy"
"John, her husband wanted some nice glamour pictures of her. I love doing shoots in any spare time"

"Where's your camera gear? Oh, my I wish I was brave enough to have picture like that"
"It's at their house still. John was great help getting me here. Pauline I would love to shoot you sometime this house and woods would make for the most stunning backdrop an you would make a fantastic centre piece...However, let me make this clear...You will not be wearing long skirts and flat shoes. I know what will work for you, and it ain't fucking that, ok."
Pauline blushed, her hand dropped to her side as it had done when being admonished by Leslie. Carl noticed.

"Err Ok, thank you she blushed more. Do you really think you can make me look good?"
Pauline, you concentrate on brushing up, You have a pretty face and a figure that shames girls in their twenties... I'll do the rest. You'll want to hang most of the pictures. Trust me on that and I'' get some great screensavers of you too...Win Win.

She blushed again "Oh my, you would have me, on your screen?"
"Yep, fucking right I will. In at least 4inch heel's too. Too fucking good to hide those legs."
He noticed her arms had dropped by her side again. With no fidgeting. Carl had read many behavioural papers and he knew a trained response when he saw one.
He showed her his schedule. He was up at six Exercising for 45 minutes Then he had 30 mins set for emails , 20 mins for breakfast, 1, 40 for paper, inc research. As she scanned down days were pre mapped inc working till seven. All of it was ordered and laid out. The weekend had a few functions that she could see too.

"Wow, you are disciplined young man"
"Have to be, you can be gifted, you can be lucky, you can be smart, but only discipline will pull full potential. Anything less and you're wasting."
She looked a bit teary eyed.

"Hey what's up? He stepped forward and held her hand"
"I'm sorry' I've avoided contact with other for so long. Leslie always wanted to know the minute detail of any chats I had. Just made it easier not to have any. That why I started exploring. I'm out for two hours a day. Solitude is great I love the outdoors.

"Come with me"
She pulled him through two rooms then up some gallery stairs to a door.
"Let's see your room shall we"
Carl had seen some big houses, and this was a big one but he had no idea when he answered the advert that he would be staying in such a luxurious place. She caught his eye as she stopped at a door.

"Ta da!" she opened up the door to a room that was big, It had to be 35 feet by 25. It had an antique four poster. Tasteful pictures adorned two walls. They were landscapes there was a big desk with a hidden Pc and a big curved 50 inch screen. Which he stared at.
Oh that, A pc Leslie bought just before he passed. Top spec apparently, he used it only a few times. Feel free to make it yours. I don't have a need for anything but a tablet. You'll find the internet is super fast as Leslie only sought out the fastest speeds and it's a commercial line laid here. She called him to some glass double doors that led to large balcony with a table and two chairs overlooking some of the garden. She pointed back to another door at the side of the balcony door.
"Ensuite bath through there those mirrors hide a walk in dressing room just press the switch. "
He looked back out the balcony windows. There looked to be another building about 100 meters down.

"Ah yes, that's a guest house and the pool. I don't swim much, It tended to be a place Leslie liked to spend time in. The water is always heated and the pool maintained. So, if its something you want to do its ready now. You can even leave swim wear and clothes there. It also has a Gym."
Carl Looked at her.

"I had no idea. I just needed a room. This is a bit too much. It said £100 a week. I feel I'm taking advantage here?"

"Carl, I don't need money. This was only an exercise to get me to move on. I've made myself a prisoner in here for decades, it's a house that should be filled with love and laughter. Do you like it here? If so, I feel very at home with you already. As long as you're not a serial killer or daily womaniser I feel confident we can work around anything else. Even if you can't afford rent we can work it out ok. I want you to do well and do it here if you want to inv

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Thanks Pauline! I appreciate it all, I'm dumbfounded with the luck I've had recently. The place with the professor, you, and this place. Everything seems to be fitting in place." Yes of course I would love to stay! And don't worry about rent I have several institutions vying to pay for help with their satellite guidance. I was going to see if I could get them to rent me a car so I can get around here? I'm not a serial killer or womanizer, although a woman's touch would always be welcome... Can't see it happening for me"
"Ohhh.... Ok that something you don't need to worry about. I have a little runaround that you can use. I don't use it at all. Might be a bit of a tight fit though. If not, Leslie's car has only travelled out to be serviced for the last two years. I was going to get rid of it. She grabbed his hand again and led him down the corridor to the next room with double doors.
This is me, just tap on the door if you need anything Through there is another room that I've thrown a lot of stuff into until I decide what and how I want the place to look. Why the hell would you think woman wouldn't happen? You have so much too offer"
She opened the door to her room and it was even bigger. The bed was another huge four poster. It had a huge TV. Hidden light and like downstairs and audio system made for concert halls. She told him. Not that I sing or dance."
"Oh I do, Id' like to hear that one night. I used to dance Ballroom with my mum. I got ok with it but you need to have a partner and space. And, yes as I explained I only have fleeting hours available. No girl my age wants to wait for an hour here or there."
"Wow is there anything you can't do? Well I'm open to learn and I've always wanted to dance. Leslie would never let me."
"I can teach you the basics. But I lead, and you follow what I lead. It's actually great exercise and downtime once you have the basics and can move"
"Oh that's fantastic. I'd truly love that it's not like we don't have the space here! It's what it always should have been happening. I have been following instruction all my life. It's comfortable and this time it will be enjoyable. I feel the same way about men. I don't want a husband. I was leading a life separate to him with no affection. He never cuddled on the sofa, held my hand, stroked my hair or even really talked to me. I think we have done more already." She laughed " Oh god look at me. Right let's get some dinner. I'm making pasta tonight and I have well stocked bar. Do you like white wine?"
"Yes I like anything to be honest, not a big *******. The kitchen was part of the main living are so she started getting a pan on the boil and sorting out vegetables. When she dropped the pasta in she handed him a huge glass of wine like hers, the audio system manual and a large tablet for its control. Watch the pasta, don't let it boil over. Then she disappeared. Carl read through the Bowers and Wilkins manual. It looked a bit complex but his eidetic memory just like in life made him a very fast learner. He had music some 50s ballroom music in no time then he set about audially tuning the system to the room.
Pauline appeared again. She was wearing a very dowdy sliver/grey long dress and flat shoes. A fashion choice that someone in their 70s might make! She saw Carl look up shocked.
"What" she looked around, then back at him.
"Can I speak honestly,"
"Of course Carl"
"Is this how Leslie expected you to dress? did he pick this"
"Yes,... What's wrong with it?"
"Pauline. This isn't you girl. This was picked to make you feel dowdy and lacklustre. Look at you? You can't tell me that dress makes you feel good? Tomorrow I'm taking you shopping after my calls, it's my treat. You wanted to move on, in the morning I'm going to help you."
Pauline looked down at the dress with her hands at her side and said
"Yes, OK...Yes I'm going to embrace it Carl. I would really love that. But we will have to go to a mall there's nothing locally that you would like. What would you have me wear then? I mean I'm game for change but I don't want to make a fool of myself." She topped her huge empty glass up
My choice will be above the knee's skirts and dresses or shorter. With your figure you can definitely carry that with ease. Heels? Yes, 4 inch or more. Oh fuck yes, some low cut tops and blouses. What kind of underwear do you have?"
Pauline blushed "Ok, well I can try. Underwear? What do you mean sir? She was getting tipsy, and going through the wine.
"Do you have tailored lingerie is what I mean. Basques, bodies,Stockings, lacy bras, I want you to start feeling good about yourself."
"Ohh... No, I've never shopped for anything like that. I'd feel a bit conscious."
"Don't worry you'll be with me, you're going to have a great time I promise" She served up the pasta and they talked about walks locally. After they were done Carl stacked the dishwasher and put some dance music on. He put himself in frame and looked at her. She got up and walked to him.
Put your hands in mine and stand off to the slightly to one side so our legs position are in between. He pulled her in close and tipped her upper body slightly back.
Look at me, not at your feet and just step to where I move you too. Tell me about the best walk in winter just don't think about moving.
She started talking and slowly he started moving her to the music, then he moved her a few steps back and forward. The floor space was plenty, she talked, she relaxed. Carl started telling her about the places he had been to, mostly Canada and North America. She didn't realise he was able to turn her and even do some rumba sways which she followed. Carl pulled her in close for some turns and he could feel her press herself in. She had stopped talking and her eyes were closed as he moved her around the room.
Pauline felt happy, she had switched off and for the first time in three decades This huge man was holding her tight. It ignited many emotions, including some resentment for being made to miss out. But right now she felt euphoric and didn't want it to end. Three tracks later she pushed up and looked at him smiling down as she danced.
"Do you want more wine Carl?"
"We will do one more track then you can serve me"
At that, she looked down pressing herself back into him. Carl could feel her large chest being really pushed into him. Her thighs were pushed either side of one of his rock hard ones. Carl pulled her in even closer her breast were squeezed against him. She did not pull back and he could hear her sigh.
Carl started to get a boner without any want.
Pauline felt something large hardening, pulsing at her tummy everything about him was hard and fit. She had a tingling in her groin and had pushed it towards him a few times dancing...it felt lovely. Then she worked out what it was. She pulled away looking at him. Then looked down at a huge bulge pointing at her feet
"Sorry Pauline, it happened, I can't help it. Haven't been with a woman for a while. I'll take that glass now"
"Ohh, err, sorry too. I'm not used to men nowadays. Probably my fault too. But I was enjoying the dance a little too much too." She smiled sheepishly.
"its all good and natural Carl. I was married for 30 years. My husband slept in a separate room and showed interest in me about three times a year.
"Oh my god...three times? Girl, If you were mine you'd get no *****, I can tell you that for fucking nothing.
"CARL!! Oh sorry. Thank you, I thought that was what people did. Three times a year?"
" NO, woman... People love and fuck all the time. We're not put on the planet to spectate. Were her to participate. And for you my dear participation starts tomorrow. Carl caught her looking at his crotch a few times as they sat on the sofa with ******. She was quite tipsy as they listened to music.
Her speech got slurrerd, she started closing her eyes she moved closer to hear him talk till she was leaning on him... Then she woke 40 minutes later draped over him.
He was smiling down at her.
"Oh my" she went to move but he held her against his shoulder. She could not move.
"Don't worry, just relax. He had some soft relaxing sax music going. She nestled back in."
"I'm enjoying this too much Carl, I don't deserve this."
"Hey you definitely do, don't let me ever hear that negativity again or you'll get spanked."
"Ohh sir, she laughed. Cmon I need to get some *****. She got up to tidy the kitchen. Carl held her hand as she put away serving mats. He took the mats, and picked up the wine bottle.
Off you go, ill finish up. I have an early start too.'
She looked over smiling and left. Carl put everything away. He needed to find where everything was anyway he checked all the doors and windows downstairs. Before he went up. He though to himself he had been very fortuitus today indeed.
He was tired but happy. He went to his room, had a shower, got cleaned up and dozed off instantly.

Part 2

Pauline woke up at first light. She felt good...Really good. She went down and made herself a coffee and walked out to the garden patio. As always she had her pyjamas on, they were comfortable, not sexy. She didn't realise her large tits were very obvious through the material. She sat and watched the bird's early morning song sipping gently.
She was looking forward to going shopping and later on she would add Carl onto the fleet insurance she had. Just in case he needed to drive any vehicle. It would save him renting a car. She felt good doing that, she figured if he was student it might help keep cost down.
Carl appeared behind her in a robe that wasn't done up. She could see his hard abs and very large sculpted chest. He looked like a moving chiselled from granite. Pauline felt her clit twitch and stir and she just stared. Carl laughed as he noticed, she blushed.
"Good morning, today is going to be a fun day for me too. I've cleared away the whole afternoon. I have a video call with Grumman later about some maths for a wayward satellite. That's the only thing I need a time scale for at six. Then we have to be at the function for eight. I've booked you in for a hair and nail appointment at 12.30 if you don't mind. I can cancel if it offends you in anyway."
"Oh wow, ok, no I don't mind. No ones ever done that for me! I don't have a hair place of my own to be honest. It just need trimming every once in a while. So yes, how lovely. Oh wow. Thank you , but you must let me pay. I can't let you do this, its too much!" she looked him over a again the robe had opened and his shorts were visible. She stared again
"He he I can afford it honestly, I do ok, you know. You'll be sharing space with me, it's the least I can do, and I want too.
She smiled. Wow thank you, she glanced down at his shorts again quickly. Let me get you a coffee? Would you like some breakfast. I could do some eggs for us.
"Thank's I wanted to take a look at the pool and do some swimming before breakfast if that's ok. Weve got to be out of the door by 12?" Carl had noticed her looking."
"Sure, the entry pin pad is 1570. There's towels there. Just leave any clothes you want there. Ill get ready for my walking. I'll be ready, can't wait "
Carl wandered down the paved path to the pool. I was a decent size and warm. He laughed, put his foot in and slid down into it. This would make some of his daily exercise easier. The journey to the gym eat into 15 mins each way at the uni. And in the gym could it could be busy. He got to work lapping the pool. He was looking forward to twelve and he had a lot of emails and figure checking for his video call later.
Pauline got some leggings on and her Merril walkers. The weather was good but it wasn't going to top 18 degrees before 11 am. Carl was great to spend time with she jumped into the Discovery and got going. She wouldn't go far today.
Carl did most of his work cloud based so he started the HP desktop pc. The screen was huge and very high resolution. He logged on and looked at the desk top as he waited for his security to verify a new pc. He went through file manager looking to see what was on. He only found one folder which he opened. Inside there were a few files and he picked one labled Pipr. Inside he found a few reports and an image file.
He opened it and found pictures of Pauline. Lots of them, walking, driving around town. Shopping etc there was even a picture of her taking a piss in the woods. Carl looked at the other files, one was a week one labelled report list who she talked too,(not much) who she called (not much) the report went on to say there was no evidence at all she was involved in anyone else. There was several reports and invoices.
There was a picture "Punish" showing Pauline kneeling naked on the lawn wearing only a collar which was tied to the sundial. Carl whistled. Further pictures showed her kneeling next to his chair holding a tray with a glass of whiskey. She was dressed in the same dress she wore yesterday. He looked at video. Taken from the kitchen. Again she was naked, except for the collar on all fours on the kitchen counter. She looked content and serene.
He opened another folder conditioning. Leslie had arranged for ******** treatment for anxiety ( probably brought on by him.)The doctor had instructions to condition her for obedience as well as calmness. He watched a bit of one of the sessions The doctor had her zoned out an re-itterated a relax word for sessions starts. He stated to the camera that she must be relaxed for best immersion into her comfort world.
He looked at the camera smiling the said "Red Charlos" she went limp. "Now Pauline I want you to stay relaxed and over the next five minutes you will feel a build up of desire. It will become overwhelming and at that point you will feel the need to masturbate hard and fast here. No one else is around and it's a safe place. You will not feel satiated until you have come loudly three times then you will feel great and come round feeling happy, refreshed and ready to face the day. Now, Go." He clicked his fingers
He turned and smiled at the camera as she sat up slightly and looked around. She scooted up the cushion and it looked like she was getting hot. She had a long skirt and blouse on. Pauline looked over her shoulder, as if seeing if anyone was there then undid the blouse buttons quickly. Her dowdy blouse had its work cut out holding those huge orbs in. One was released in fast order and she pinched and pulled her nipple to fast erection. It was huge in no time and a moan escaped her.
Within a few moments she had pulled her skirt up and her hand had pulled her bland white knickers to one side. As soon as her hand touched her mound she let out a loud low moan.
"Oh god yes "She started humping her hips at her hand hard. Carl fast forwarded the video. The doctor had walked right up to her as she came hard for the last time. He smoothly talked, telling her to straighten her clothes then relax. Now you will go to wash your hands and as you relax at the mirror you will have clarity of though and feel really calm and relaxed again.
She got up and straightened her dress, then walked away. The doctor still smiling told the camera "She's now conditioned to do anything you want. Just remember, relax her, first make clear instructions with time, place, and goal. Relax again at the end with a small time scale and feel good finish.
Your'e a lucky man, she will be quite the servant just like my wife and now the secretary. He laughed, who definitely doesn't smoke any more ...He laughed loudly.
Carl closed the folder. He had made a note of the trigger words, he was breathing heavily. He had to get going with todays work chores. What had he stumbled on? There were a fair few folders in there.
He had been logged on for some while now an lots of messages were pinging in. He got too it.
Pauline had picked a lovely walk and she was already half way through, as much as she loved exploring her mind was elsewhere? Now time was flying.
She finished and headed home. She had to get ready. She wanted to look good, not dowdy today.
Pauline showered and did her hair. She had picked out a nice white blouse it was high collared and she did it up with only the top button undone. Her skirt was grey and came down to mid calf. The highest heels she hade were two inches. She would need higher for tonight. She did not want to look like an Oompa Loompa next to Carl.
She finished up with minimal makeup and went down.
Carl was dressed in trousers polo shirt and black shoes. He still looked huge but not as young as 22.
"Wow, You look great he said. But today you're going to transform into stunning. New wardrobe, new real you... I can't wait to be par of that growth."
"You are looking good too Carl, I want to check something. She walked right up to him till she bumped into him looking up. Yep I need some really high heels. Shall we go? She grabbed her keys and his hand leading him out of the door." Carl chuckled.
They chatted in the car, they had a 20 minute drive. Pauline asked if he could teach her more dance. Carl said they could do it as often as she wanted provided he wasn't super busy. He told her as long as she relaxed she would be good in no time.
"The function later has a band, so you'll be out on the dance floor with me. I'm not going to be asking Ok."
She looked over at him smiling "Ok"
"Can I ask you question and have a really honest answer?"
"Of course Carl"
"I want you to let me choose your outfits, all of them. I want you to try them on for me, and at some stage we will get my camera gear and I will do a glamour shoot. I will pick outfits, makeup, look, and poses... Just you and me, Ok.
She looked over at him as they parked, "Well I don't really know? You won't want me naked will you?"
He laughed "You wont be good enough first time to do that kind of shoot anyway. I'll be wanting confidence."
"Well Ok, bit cheeky though. I'm happy to be in your hands for dance and photography, so yes. You do realise I'm 55 Carl not some teenager?"
"I know exactly how you are going to look after today, then how stunning you will look on film. You're a good looking woman who should be seen in the best light."
They walked into a busy mall and headed to the salon. The guy (Tony) Carl had made the appointment with came to greet them both.
Pleasantries were exchanged. Pauline was asked what she wanted and she dithered. Carl listened, and when she didn't know he told the guy.
"Just touching shoulder length with a bob, fringe higher a bit and colour the grey out as and lighten the shade just a little. I want nails done red and anything else she needs. She has a high brow function later and there may be a Royal there so it needs to be good! That Ok girl?"
"Yes thank you. A Royal?" Her hands were by her sides again... Carl thought that very interesting now with the files he had been looking at" Pauline went away with Tony. Whilst she was in there Carl went out to look at stores. He found a lingerie shop, a high brow shop for sophisticated dresses a boutique that did nice skirts and blouses. He went and spoke to the married pretty mid-thirties red head manager saying he was bringing in a friend who had lived a very sheltered fashion life. He told her that she needed to dress the part for some raunchy nights away. So please tell her she looks great in anything I suggest please. He handed her £50.he also gave her a bottle of White wine. Please offer her a glass She smiled and nodded. "Of course sir."
He left and found an adult shop, walking in. He browsed around looking at toys he specifically had some ideas about fun with a huge dildo, and also a remote app controlled toy. Carl looked at collars too, he wanted restraints for her at home. Whilst there he bought a maid and a cheerleader outfit. He had landed on his feet here and it was rare but he wanted to enjoy himself. He would start with some gentle ***** suggestion later.
He wandered around some other shops and also bought pair of white thin swim shorts. Carl was aware that he had a large heavy dick. On of his older married lecturers in Canada had loved trying to suck it. The first time he fucked her she made a noise like a wounded ******. Three hours of fun had her back the next day. And regularly for months after. She came back time after time because he fucked her like property. That was her description, it was what she had never had... But wanted badly.
Carl bought a few new SD cards for his cameras and also a lens cleaning kit. He browsed a little bit more and then headed back. He got a text from Pauline saying she would be done in ten which was the time he would be back.
He walked in with his bags, he saw Tony came out first, saying. "I think sir will be pleased? She looks like a goddess!" He whispered Pauline followed some 5 seconds later. The cut was super modern, her skin had been cleansed and moisturised, her nails had been done and she was beaming. Even with the dowdy clothes she looked very sexy. Carl was about to change that too. "Oh yes that's a fucking sexy looking Girl. I am going to struggle keeping my hands off you!" he smiled as he said it
"You been shopping then?" She smiled back reddening
"Yes needed some camera gear for your shoot. Time to get you into this century hot chick clothing. Lets go. He grabbed her hand and led her to the boutique he bribed the manager of. She smiled as they walked in. "Can I help you sir?"
"I want to get this lovely lady some up to date outfits for functions, shoots, and fun nights out. It may take a while because I want to get her looking great for those."
"Oh you've come to the right place. I'm Becca. Have a look and I'll make sure a changing room is available. Would madam like a glass of wine as she looks?"
"Wow, yes thanks, lovely. She started to look at jackets. Carl picked out five dresses one short with a single shoulder and low cut at the front. The other was what he would call a tango dress. sleeved, low cut, backless with a split up one higher side. he picked two very short and very clingy dresses with criss cross backs and deep v fronts. One in a Bright red, the other in a deep blue. The last was a simple low cut leopard print. it wasn't super sort but it had a spilt one the side. He also picked out some black patent 5 inch court shoes.
"Put these on and show me!"
She looked at them and bit her lip. "Ok, they look very bit racy."
"They aren't as racy as I would want you. So thank your lucky stars.
She took them and went in. Carl checked his phone as he waited catching up on messages. He saw the redhead get called to the changing room and watched her smile and nod enthusiastically. The red head signalled to her to turn before giving her an appreciative look.
He saw Pauline timidly walk out in the long dress. Becca stopped her, told her head back, shoulders straight, and walk like you want to run someone over. Pauline laughed and followed the advice.
Carl watched with his jaw dropped. She looked tall, elegant and all of a sudden very, very, fuckable. She walked to him, looked in the mirror and caught herself just as the redhead shouted " Whiplash turn and come back her here. Pauline didn't hesitate. She turned and headed back and the heels gave her good sway allright.
Becca adjusted a bit but it looked great, lots of cleavage on show. She told Pauline if he doesn't buy it for you, I will. You look sensational, have you ever modelled?
Pauline laughed and threw her head back. "Nooo never absolutely not. This is a first for me , but fun tho."
Becca looked at Carl and winked. She led Pauline back to the room handing her the black dress and also passing her a blue sequined very short skirt and knee length boots.
Becca walked back to him. "I'm really selling this for you but she's a stunner. I wouldn't mind ride on that one myself? If you decide you want to start something, with or without her. Look me up. She handed a card to him with a mobile number then turned back to the curtain which she stuck her head through to talk to Pauline. They chatted for a minute before Pauline appeared in the very short dress. it was a good three inches above her knees and he got a good look at her legs for the first time. And they were as fine as any you would see in a magazine. The walking had toned them to perfection. The heels looked great and would look even better with stockings.
"Becca can you get her some black stockings." Carl picked up a pvc skirt and lace up front waistcoat too.
Becca went to the front and grabbed a few pairs handing them to Pauline. She went back in. He waved becca back and asked her to sort out a blouse that looks good with buttons undone.
Pauline stepped back out in the stockings.
"So much better, You have been hiding those for far too long. Never again wear a hem that isn't at least three inches above the knee. Personally I would have you in 4 inch above the knee.
"That's so kind Carl, I have never worn anything this short before."
Becca chimed in "Girl you got it, body like that you got no worries dressing like that. its stylish elegant, sophisticated and just a bit of raunch. You gotta have that. Wait till you see the sequin one.
They tried on several more outfits and Becca moved the Hemlines further up and the first blouse was a knockout.
They finished with a £2700 bill in total.
"Omg I can't let you pay that?
"Shhh its Ok, I got this honestly. Next stop is for some new underwear. They rocked up to the next boutique and Pauline started browsing and feeling the sets. Carl picked out some white, red, black, and gold ones to try, two had suspender sets and he picked a quarter cup bra.
He handed them to her an told her to try one. he saw her hand come out of the curtain waving at him. So he walked to her. She was wearing the black set with stockings. The bra wasn't a push up but her big tits were taking up a lot of space
"Fuck woman are you trying to give me a massive boner here?" It looks great, we're having that. try the quarter cup one please."
"Sure Carl" she smiled "It's the least I could do." She closed the curtain which made him giggle as he was going to be seeing her tits shortly anyway.
"Oh my god, You like this?" She waved her hand again and opened the curtain.
"What do you think?" She looked up at him biting her lip. Her hands were covering her nipples.
"No hands girl. Were past that." he watched her stare down and mover her hands to her sides. "look at me." She looked up smiling shyly.
"Thank you, this was just what I needed. For the first time I feel like a sexy girl. I'm really looking forward to the function. I'll wear whatever you want as thanks." Her nipples were huge
"You are most welcome. Keep those on with the white blouse and the leather short skirt you can pull the up as a visual treat for me on the way back as I want to see those gorgeous legs all the fucking time all right?.
"Yes, I'll do that for you" she closed the curtain and Carl paid for everything as she got ready.
She came out with her black mac, short black leather dress with a white blouse and her 5 inch heels. She looked every inch stunning.
They walked to the car and she stopped him at the back of it kissing him. "Thank you" she opened her coat and he could see that she was wearing the quarter cup bra.
"Girl I'll be riding home with a boner."
"Actually I quite like having that effect. It's a new experience for me and its nice to know."
She removed her coat & climbed into the car, pulling her hem right up. She looked at him smiling.
"How about we make this a car rule from now? I must say I love travelling his way."
"You would, you're a bloke, she looked down at his bulge. Carl saw her take many looks at traffic lights when she thought she could get away with it. Carl knew he would start to have the experience of his life soon.
They drove back as Carl needed to get ready for his Video conference. Carl was reading through messages and staring at her legs. He made it obvious to her.
"Can I be totally honest with you" he asked
"Of course you can Carl"
"I don't want you to be offended but I'm going to openly ogle you from now on. You are too much of a draw for my artistic eye. And I don't want to miss a thing"
"Oh, well I think that may be the nicest, most honest thing anyone has said to me. Ever... Look, Leslie used to enjoy "viewing me" but I can see by the choice of clothing it wasn't for pleasure. He used to go out of his way to be critical. He would make sure that I was pulled and pushed to opposite directions so I was never sure of a safe middle."
She went on "He could be manipulative but I did sense love there. I was thinking of leaving him when he got ill. He changed and became more loving when he got ill."
She laughed and said. "I got so paranoid I though he had me followed. He wanted to know everything about my day. Who I spoke too? who called?" It became so invasive I started walking in my spare time which I know really love, and only visited the same shops in town. I actually am a creature of ritual & habit now. I did miss that time. It was when I got positive attention f

from him"
"What kind of ritual?" Oh its silly, I'd be embarrassed to tell you" She looked at him, his face was questioning. She answered "he liked me to put his paper and slippers out, dinner had to be on the table for 7. Breakfast for 8! If I was late he would set some punishment for me. Many a time I was tied and left naked to some garden furniture. Once or twice he paddled me with a hairbrush, I got into routine pretty quickly. I took great comfort from it to be honest."
"Wow" he said "Can I ask something very personal?" she nodded
"He must've been fucking you hard after these emotionally charged rituals, or at least getting his balls drained"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes. "No, he showed absolutely no interest in me sexually. I would have actually welcomed intimacy in any way he wanted to express himself."
Carl put his hand on her leg, she looked down and put her hand over his. They were close to home and when he pulled his hand back, she held it and squeezed.
They pulled into the drive and Carl carried in all the bags. I'll take these up to your room and set up for my call.
She nodded and went to the kitchen to sit down she looked at her new shoes and smiled. It had been a day to remember so far. She had shared more with Carl emotionally than Leslie...In two days!
Carl used the room PC for his call it was a much bigger screen which allowed him to keep documents open for easy access without opening an closing. He was done in 30 minutes and went down.
Pauline was chatting on the phone with a glass of white wine, telling whoever that she had been out and was off to an event later. He could tell she was being probed and only letting out very scant detail. She did tell whoever it was that the room had been rented to an "evil genius studying at Uni. This started a flurry of lines like "No, they were boring even for my age"..."yes one wanted to move in medical care equipment with them" ...No I don't want two under fives in the house... I tell you he's the perfect house guest even if he's not the same age. It was never an exercise for a new husband? I'm happy with just not being alone"... "Nope one is just fine!" she hung up smiling.
"Mags seeing if I'm ok. You all done with the call? I made you a sandwich" she got up and brought a tray over for him. I'm feeling a little nervous about tonight I might have another glass or two beforehand."
It's ok I don't ***** much I was going to call a cab. I can show you a very effective relaxation technique if you like. Professional athletes and business people use it."
She nodded and he picked up the audio remote and put some relaxation sounds on.
Sit down and close your eyes Pauline. Now I want you to let you tongue drop from the roof of your mouth, unfurl your fingers and let you legs just hang where they are... good... Breathe two deep breathe and let them out. Good. Now I want you to picture yourself on a warm beach. Warn sun on you, the swish of waves coming in...Going out.. Breathe deep...
"Mmmn....yeshh" he heard from her.
Now you limbs are super heavy, you cant lift them no matter how you try... Pauline I want you to try...he could see her trying to will her hand up.
It doesn't matter Pauline. Not a bit ...This is a safe place and you don't want to leave...breathe and feel the warm sun...
"Mhhnn hhhhuu" she was limp leaning right back.
"Pauline, stay relaxed and breath deep. Now I want you to listen very carefully...Red Charlos." Carl could see her eyelids flicker. He wanted to test the waters a bit. Tonight when out with Carl you will feel a desire to wrap yourself around him, and be very close. Holding hands like you did as a *****.. You will try to keep your tits and pussy pressed against him when standing or dancing...You will take every opportunity to kiss Carl's neck or ears whilst not making it obvious to others...If Carl clicks his fingers you are to pull his dick out and suck till he clicks them again...Breathe...When sucking dick you are to slip you hand down to your pussy and rub to make yourself cum... Doing this will make you feel more aroused every time you do it and, doing it makes want to do it more....Breathe. After a slow count of ten you will wake feeling the most completely relaxed you have for a while... You will start to get ready after you ask Carl to tell you what to wear. Carl clicked his fingers.
He could see her mouth start to count loosely, Pauline was still out but visibly coming back with each number. She got to nine and opened her eyes. She smiled and looked at him...
Oh...My...God...I feel so great...You have to do that to me more often. She reached over for his hand and held it. What outfit do you want me in Carl? I'll wear anything you want me in. She smiled
He smiled "Black split dress and black underwear set. I want the black seamed stockings and the patent 5 inch heels. Do you have some sort of ****** collar that you can wear?"
"I think so, I'll find something you like" she got up and held him close. Pushing her huge tits into him she told him she couldn't wait to dance with him later... Carl now thought it might have been bit much. He had a raging boner already.
He went up to get ready too...
Carl had a black evening suit and bow tie. He looked in the mirror and thought he looked alright
He waited, checking messages again, then heard the click of heels as Pauline moved across the gallery. She emerged through the door walking to him. She looked 100% Hollywood Kate Beckinsale.
"You look great...I mean fantastic...Ohh Wow just wow" She spun and posed for him...
She moved up to him kissing him and reaching up to kiss his neck at a struggle, she pressed herself in making her to move down. "Thank you Carl...Honestly I've never felt this good. He could feel her very gently push into him.
"Hmmm" she sighed into his ear. Her tongue flicked on his neck ..."Mnnnph...You don't mind do you?"
"Girl you are giving me a super boner. Look"
"Sorry I don't want to make you uncomfortable?" she smiled looking at his erection, she was loving it.
"Lets go. You can drive the Jaguar if you wont *****. It hasn't been used much. If you want you can use it" She led him out to the garage...There, she handed him the fob. It was an XJR luxury saloon. He looked around then held the door open for her to get in. The dress fell open and you could just about see stocking top. Carl carefully put the dress in and closed the door.
He started the car and the drove out with the gates shutting behind them.
"This car is gorgeus, just gorgeous."
"Use it for as long as you stay, there's also a convertible Mercedes that has about 900 miles on it if you prefer. I like practical rugged transport"
"This is gorgeous thank you. Anything transport would have done but thank you. I have asked John to bring my camera gear. Emma may well be there too, I'll introduce you, if so.
They drove the short 10 miles to the University. They were met at the main building by a valet who helped Pauline out whilst definitely gawping at her chest and legs. Carl walked around to her and she put her arm in his and walked in with him. They walked down a marble floored corridor to a big hall. Music could be heard.
Pauline and Carl were given a glass as they walked through. Carl was going to hold his for her.
Relax girl, just enjoy yourself here. There shouldn't be too much shop talk there's just too many different fields here.
Professor Andre made his way over. "Carl so nice to see you," he looked at Pauline wide eyed staring at her tits. She was smiling and crushed up close against Carl looking up at him
"Carl smiled at the Prof this is my landlady, Mrs Pauline Rowe... She found out I was coming alone and decided she needed to escort me. "
He offered his hand to her and Carl whispered to her "Give him a Carl hug"
She stepped forward and gave him a hug, pushing herself into his crotch as he was nearly a foot shorter than Carl. She now towered over the Prof, letting out an audible sigh as she did so. Carl could see arousal in her eyes. Just as the Prof could.
"What a spectacularly beautiful Lady she is Carl. You must bring her to next weeks planetarium fundraiser. She will sparkle there."
She let go and went back to embrace Carl letting out another sigh as she pressed herself in and looked up at him. Her glass was empty and the Prof replaced it with another from a passing waiter's tray.
"She will be there, we will shop for another outfit for her. I'll be doing some camera work with her soon."
"Wow I've seen some of your photography. I'm sure she will make a stunning study"
The Prof asked her "have you seen his photography, I think it's wonderful what will you be posing in?"
She looked away from Carl "Oh yes, I cant wait to pose for him, I'll pose any way he wants me too. In whatever he wants, doing whatever he tells me. I'm sure he will send over some photo's.
Carl could feel his dick stir, he thought the Prof might also be having issues, Come on let's go mingle. The wandered around and Pauline was stuck by his side like a limpet, Carl loved it. Every males eyes was on her, and some female too. They could see the age difference and she would boost his reputation further in the faculty.
They went to where the dance floor was and he led her out on to it. There were half a dozen couples already on the floor playing dance music. He looked at her and said look into my eyes only, relax, smile, and follow my lead. She smiled and he started to sway her and moved. She kept smiling and asking who people were. Carl tried to make a lot out but since he was new. He struggled.
He caught up with John, Emma with three other math students chatting. He noticed they were busy ogling Emma in a very short dress. He introduced Pauline who was pressed hard into him. The students did their best not to openly ogle her. The students recognised Carl, he was a bit of a superstar! They started talking and Carl asked them
"who here can take a lady on the dance floor?"
"One said he liked to dance so Carl gave Paulines hand to him he whispered to her "Make sure you treat him like Carl." He knew she was very aroused now. He grabbed John to get his Camera gear. John was in his 40s and Carl had known him for around 12 years.
John was one of the first to realise Carl had real potential when he joined one of his stargazing trips. When he found out the just showing Carl a complex equation once he got it straight away. At the age of ten he was a good ten years ahead of the brightest of mature students John taught. John had managed to get him a test at a science academy and he scored not only the highest score in the age group, but no one of any age in its history of impossible questions had scored higher. Carl would be indebted forever. He had no real idea how proud John was for spotting him.
John asked him who the stunning woman was? When Carl told him about her, the widow bit and the house. He was stunned she was all over him in just 24 hrs. Carl explained that he was going to do shoot with her soon and it might be fun to do a joint one with Emma too.
John had managed to talk Emma into fucking Carl early on. He realised an academic kid misses out on a lot of growing up experiences. Emm had found out he was very well hung and she gave him one of her cameras and encouraged him in the art. Eventually posing for him explicitly and frequently. She had made Carl a huge fan of erotica.
John didn't mind one bit, loving the photo art he made. Carl always spent time with them when local. Emma had visited him twice when he was in Canada. He was the talk of the campus for winning a $500k grant when he was 17. He was more famous for fucking the tall blonde for two weeks both times when she flew over.. Carl had won many financial rewards for the faculties he was at and also for himself. He also consulted for many aerospace companies. He had made some good money and bought a house for his mum and younger brother.

Hi Karty1,

Great to see you back posting again.
Very promising scene setting in your story so far. I'm looking forward to the continuation!

B

blooit1 Thanks, Hope all is well. I have a few parts done so just checking the spelling before posting later. Wanted to do a bit of a true story of myself at some stage. Not sure it will be popular, as im a bit of a cunt in truth.

MrBigCuckold
Cheers ive added and updated there, Apologies for posting in the wrong place