Combining skills and desires... Pt. 1
Everyone included in this story is over the age of 18.
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Terri was a lady who knew what she liked, namely intimate contact in as many places on her body as possible and the more public the place she is at the time, the more her body responded... So in the supermarket, the bus stop, the sports arena and even the church were possible venues.
Terri also liked to make things easy as well, so as she was very adept with a sewing machine she had made various alterations to her clothing to allow skin contact at all opportunities.
She also was not averse to contact with either sex and over a large age range 20 being her youngest conquest and 58 her oldest so as she was just approaching her 40
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birthday she saw herself as the 'Sexual fulcrum' on the seesaw of life.
Always open and friendly she had no trouble in connecting with people, but because she was always horny not many guys/girls wanted to hang around too long, even though the guys often say things like 'Finding a girl who is always up for a fuck is awesome' it doesn't pan out that way it seems.
Her latest boyfriend had just informed her he was going away to work in Iceland for 4 months and unfortunately he couldn't afford to take her with him, plus she couldn't get the time off from her promotions job. So it looked like she would be spend lots of time with her 'Toys' which were never as fulfilling as a nice warm, rigid cock sliding over and inside her body.
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'Penny for them,' Uttered the guy who had been watching her as she sat daydreaming over a coffee as she sat people watching.
'Uhhh ... What?' She responds, realising someone had spoken to her.
'You looked like you were miles away... somewhere nice I hope?' The guy replies.
'Ohhh ... Not really... Just thinking about the usual shit... Shopping, work, why my boyfriend has a job that takes him away so often.' She mumbles the last bit, but not quietly enough.
'Ahh, yeah ... Life's necessary bits get in the way ... If we didn't have to eat or work life would be so much more relaxing...By the way, either your boyfriend has a dream job or he needs his bumps felt... No way would I ever let a job take me away from a cute little lady like you.'
Colouring up a bit Terri looks closer at the guy who is talking to her... 'Ha ha ... You smooth talker ... I bet you wouldn't be so flirty if your wife was in hearing range.' She had noticed the ring on his left hand.
'Sorry, I should think before I speak... But I was the same when my wife was around.'
Finishing her coffee, Terri stands up, takes her tray over and puts it on the rack and can feel his eyes following her every move, which somehow makes her mind wander and her pussy start to pulse. Walking back towards her table she looks again at the gent that had spoken to her and realises where she knows him from...and realises she was stupid herself as she can remember the accident about 2 years ago where his wife had been killed. 'Umm, I think I need to think before I speak as well... You own that Garden Centre on the outskirts of town don't you?'
'Yes I do... but why do you need to think before speaking?'
Picking her handbag up and walking closer to him so nobody else can hear their conversation... 'I didn't mean to be rude with my comment about you being flirty and your wife...'
'Don't worry your pretty head about it... I would have still flirted with you when she was alive. She knew I would flirt but never take it any further... She was just as bad ... She used to flirt outrageously with some of the guys that bought plants etc. from us ... I swear a lot of the landscape gardeners only stayed with us because Mary was always flashing her cleavage at them.'
'If you got it, flaunt it I say.' Terri grins as she pushes her own chest out a bit more... Remembering a conversation she once had with Mary ... Terri had done a few promotions at the garden centre and knew that Mary didn't just flirt with the guys, she was 'Hands on' with the girls as well... In fact she was hands and mouth on (Terri can vividly remember the sucking her nipples got from Mary as she changed after a Christmas Presentation) Whilst alternating between nipples Mary had assured her that Jimmy would most definitely enjoy some up close and personal time with her... There was even a suggestion of a possible mutually agreeable threesome ... That was about 8 months before the accident.
'Oh, and you and my Mary have it... It has been nice chatting... Hopefully, we will bump into each other again... I'm James, or Jimmy to my friends.' He says as he offers his hand to shake.
'I'm Theresa, Terri to my friends ... Friends hug not shake hands ha ha.' She utters as she holds her hands out wide to her side, allowing her light jacket to fall open giving him a perfect view of her chest and the fact her nipples were as hard as bullets.
James stood up 'Well in that case come here and we can have a friendly hug.'
Feeling his hands lightly brush the upper curve of her butt as he smooth's up and down her back and a definite bump from his crotch nudge her tummy as they embrace, Terri can feel her pussy getting not just damp but actually very moist. Making a note in her head how she could quite easily enjoy feeling his hands touching her much more intimately.
Revelling in the smell of her perfume, the feel of her body under his hands and the definite desire to try to arrange a more intimate liaison James cannot stop his cock responding, but she seems to snuggle closer even though she must have felt him getting hard.
Breaking apart they both air kiss each other's cheek... 'I hope to see you again soon then Terri.'
'That would be nice.'
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Walking away and feeling him still watching her, Terri can't resist adding an extra exaggerated wiggle into her movement. Sliding her hand into her pocket on the right hand side of her trousers, being the one with the 'Trick' lining she slides her hand close to her body bypassing the actual pocket and instead sliding past and inside of the garment so she can actually feel her springy pubic hair, choosing to keep a neat but trimmed bush as opposed to shaving or waxing, because her clothes are on the baggier side she can quickly rub her clit hood without looking awkward. Knowing she is gonna need a cock or a tongue on her flaming hot centre very soon she decides to phone Adam and check what his plans for the evening are.
'Hey there beautiful... What's up?'
'Hopefully you are... But then without me there to take care of it then it is a bit of a waste ha ha... What are we doing tonight?'
'You dirty mare... I have to go and see Andrew to finalise the arrangements for Iceland... But other than that not a lot ... Do you want me to pick you up? ... You can spend an hour with Sasha and then we can all go to the pub I guess.'