I was sitting at home alone; everyone went away for the weekend leaving me all by myself. There was a weekend seminar that the neighbour ladies went to, and the kids were invited to a cottage for weekend to go water-skiing. So I'm sitting here relaxing with a coffee and the Saturday paper, the TV is on to keep me company. There is a commercial on about 'men and their sex drives', I think to myself... 'I have the drive alright but no one to drive with.' Suddenly as if on cue there is a knock on the door. Then another and several more as if someone was in a hurry to get inside.
I get up and peek thru the window... I notice a woman with her coat over her head, its pouring rain and see her car out in front with the hood open and lights flashing. 'My god boy open the door,' thinking to myself.
"I'm sorry to bother you sir, but my cell phone died and I really need help, could I use your phone to call a tow truck?" she says in a very deep sexy voice.
I quickly look her over and say, "Sure come on in,"
She takes off her soaken-wet coat, hands it to me and I go hang it up. While I point and say, "There is the phone, Miss help yourself, and would you like coffee? I just made some!"
"Oh I'd love some thanks, milk and 1 sugar please," she says, as she looks at me and smiles.
I go to the kitchen, get another mug out of the cupboard and pour some coffee and make it the way she requested. As I return to the living room I hear her saying, "Dam it, I need one now... I don't care...now...ok I'm at 3333 Elm street you'll see the car in front, thanks"
"Sounds like it will be awhile," I said.
"Yeah like 4 hrs, I hope I'm not interrupting anything, I can wait in the car!" she says, sitting down on the couch, and picking up the mug.
"Don't be silly, feel free to relax and watch TV...but I think you need to get out of those wet clothes, I'll give you my wife's jogging suit and put yours in the dryer, and I honestly mean this sincerely," I said.
"My, I'd really appreciate that, I have to attend a meeting at 8pm, and I didn't bring any change clothes, thank you so much," she responded. "Your wife won't mind I hope?"
"Actually I am having a weekend alone, kids and wife are away, although she did leave me a to-do list, but now that it's raining I can't do any of it." I reply. "I'll go set out her suit and put out a towel for you, I'll be right back, enjoy your coffee." I go upstairs to our bedroom and open my wife's cupboard and get out her red jogging suit, and grab her slippers lay everything on the bed, in the linen closet I get a towel and facecloth and them beside the outfit. And return downstairs to my guest. As I return to the living room I see she's finished her coffee.
"Ok come on I'll show you where everything is, please help yourself! I'll just be here watching TV."
"Only if you don't mind," she winks at you and you immediately feel shivers all over!
"Not at all miss, I'd expect someone to help my wife out if she were in this situation!" I reply."
I take her upstairs and show her the bathroom and bedroom. "Just put your wet clothes in this basket and place it outside the door, I'll be back to pick it up and put them in the dryer " "Ok thank you again!" she says. I turn to leave and I already hear the water running. As I walk towards the stairs I realize that I didn't hear the door to the bathroom close. Curious and horny I turned to peak, and I see her undressing. I watch holding my breath as she removes her red silk blouse and drops into the basket. Her black lacey bra opens in the front as she snaps it open, and I see her breasts – not huge not small but firm and her nipples hard already. She stands up and pulls down her pants and I see she's wearing a red thong. She picks up her clothes and puts it in the basket. She picks up the basket and goes to put it in the hallway (obviously she must have assumed I went downstairs.) This is when I realized I was frozen on the steps. 'Oh my, I'm dead' I think to myself.
She sees that I must have been watching, I go to say something and she just turns and goes into the bathroom. This time I hear the door close and lock. 'Boy do I feel like a fool,' I say to myself. 'I have never been so rude in my entire life, what a dummy?' I decide best to go back down stairs, and sit down and look at the TV.
When suddenly the bathroom door opens, her head sticks out and she says, "Don't go!"
I'm at such a loss for words, being caught watching her undress. She seems to know this and starts to speak, " I know I'm a stranger, but ...ok let me be frank, I'm a lonely woman, my husband left me about 6 months ago for his sexy young secretary. And I haven't had much sex for at least 1 yr before that cause he was never home long enough. Well dam it I'm horny and the thought that you were watching me undressed just turned me on, well, well I wondered if you would like to watch me take a shower. I know it sounds silly and crazy, but what do you think?"
