). Honestly, it was very exciting and disturbing at the same time. Since my ex left me, I had not felt very attractive and definitely did not think I ...as the least bit attractive to this good looking married man. I did not really care for his wife however, as she had one of those super annoying voices along with the fact that she was a good ten years younger than me, very pretty, and extremely fit as well.Her husband, however, was extremely nice and offered to help with anything around my house. I laid there for 20 minutes or so trying to fall asleep, noticing an occasional bump coming from upstairs, so, being voyeuristic, I decided to check it out. I quietly snuck upstairs into my sisters room, sat on the floor and put my ear to the wall. I could hear the sound of the bed squeaking and mom softly moaning. There was no doubt, mom was having sex. The bed squeak would speed up and slow down, I think she was on top because I believe I heard him say "Ride me baby".This went on about 10. She gave me some tissue paper to stuff it with, and finally I put the blouse back on and came back out. "Perfect! Now we need to find you some shoes!"The only thing she could find that would fit me was a pair of black boots with high heels. I was sure glad I didn't have to pay for all of this, because those boots were expensive. Not only were they expensive, but they were incredibly difficult to walk in."You'll get used to them," Marla told me. To complete the look, she found some cheap clip on. She returned with a trunk containing all the clothes she felt she could wear in Manhattan. The weather turned hotter, and she and Ruth -- who lived across the hall -- agreed to keep their doors open while they were inside for cross-ventilation. The work was demanding for the first two weeks, and then became deadly dull. The salesmen were fresh by Rochester standards, but she learned to laugh with them. After a few barbed comments from her, they began to treat her with a little respect. The pay.