Darcy stared at herself in the mirror with disgust. Despite the one-piece, well-fitting bathing suit she wore, she was still critical of herself. She was still a very attractive woman in her mid-forties, but a little curvier then her petite frame suggested. She stood 5' 3" and had what some would say a little extra baggage around her hips and thighs.
Though she worked out at home and was part of a neighborhood walking group, Darcy was searching for something fun to help maintain her fitness goals. When she saw that swim classes were being offered at one of the local pools, she eagerly signed up.
Now that she stared at herself in a bathing suit, she wasn't sure it was such a good idea. There would likely be either grandmothers who would use the class as social hour or women in their teens and twenties with sexy, perfect physiques. Since it was the class' first day, Darcy could get a full tuition refund if she didn't like the program.
She put on shorts and a T-shirt over her suit and drove to the pool. Darcy was shocked - and relieved - that the class was attended by both men and women of various ages. Her earlier insecurities were somewhat relieved.
The young man who coached Darcy's class - who introduced himself as Jason - appeared to be in his mid to late twenties. He was attractive with close cropped dark hair, naturally tan skin, hazel eyes, a warm smile, and a friendly demeanor.
Jason didn't have the traditional swimmer's lithe physique; it appeared more as if he'd spent a lot of time working out to achieve such a muscular, hard body. His thick arms and chest, wide shoulders, trim waist, firm ass, and a promising-looking package that bulged from the crotch of his swim briefs drew plenty of attention from most of the women in his class.
While the class was fun, she and a few others had difficulty picking up some of the moves. Darcy shook her head as she watched some of the younger women vie for special attention from Jason. She smirked a little when he appeared not to acknowledge the younger women's overt flirting, but never noticed him glancing her way from time to time.
The two-hour class ended at two-thirty, and the majority of its members either remained to join in the free swim or went to the showers and prepared to go home. Darcy was about to leave when Jason stopped her.
"You know, I can offer some extra coaching between my classes at no extra charge," he said.
"Really?" she asked. "I think I'd be interested."
"Well, I have a place in one of the staff offices and have an hour to spare before my next class. How about we go there and further discuss it?"
"Sure."
They headed toward a remote area of the property where the staff offices were located. Once inside, Jason locked the door and sat on a leather couch. "So, what do you plan to get from taking my class?"
"Mostly keeping up with my fitness goals. I walk with a group and work out at home, but I need something else to ease the boredom."
"I can certainly help with that," he replied with a smile. "Anything I can add to make the class even more interesting? I'm always open to new ideas."
"Well, I would do anything to have someone help me improve my techniques since I love to swim," Darcy said.
"Anything?" he asked with a sexy grin.
While he looked over her curvy body, Jason felt a tingle in his loins that soon stiffened into a full and massive hard on. He realized his fantasy of screwing an older woman could no longer wait and needed to take advantage of the opportunity being presented to him. He peeled off his tight swim briefs and spread his legs wide to give her a better view of his erection.
