As I steered my Audi into the car park a small, trim, mature-looking lady was walking out of the gym and I stopped the car to let her walk across the road.
She gave me a very pleasant wave and smile as a 'thank you' and, as I admired her very large looking bust which was only emphasized by how petite she was, I waved back and nodded in acknowledgement. Her pink t-shirt and the sports vest she was wearing over the top were both figure-hugging and in profile the outline of her breasts looked even more impressive. As she walked on away from me I then appreciated how cute and pert her backside was, also clearly defined by the figure hugging leggings she was wearing.
Disappointed that this sexy lady wasn't going to be in the gym, as a pleasant distraction from my work-out, I drove on and pulled into a free parking space only for the same woman to get into a top of the range BMW parked directly in front of me. The lady again smiled and I pretended to get something from the glove compartment just so I could watch her a bit longer.
She dumped her sports bag onto the passenger seat, pulled down the sun visor to check her self in the mirror, ruffled her from-a-bottle-looking blonde, shoulder-length hair and then appeared to put the key in the ignition. Aware that it was probably now obvious I was looking at her I reached round to pick up my own bag and as I turned round again the BMW literally jumped forward and knocked into the front of my car.
The lady looked horrified and after a brief pause jumped out of her car.
"I'm so, so sorry," she gushed, as I got out of mine and moved round towards her.
"It's my stupid husbands, stupid car, I'm only using it because mine is being serviced, and I'm not used to the gears, I really thought it was in reverse."
"It's OK, it's OK", I tried to calm her down, "these things happen, are you OK?"
"Yes thank you," she unsurprisingly said as it had been such a minor 'accident'!
"Well, that's the main thing," I reassured her "and it looks like it was just bumper to bumper so I expect it is all fine. Why don't you reverse back slightly and we can just double check?"
As the lady got back into her car, I moved round to her door which was still open and asked smiling, "is it definitely in reverse this time?"
"I think so, but I thought that last time."
She paused and looked apologetically up at me, "would you mind just checking?"
"Of course, no problem...excuse me then," I said leaning forward and reaching across her, adding; "these manual gears can be a bit tricky."
I could feel those magnificent breasts very lightly brushing against my back and she must have had a shower after her work-out because she smelt gorgeous. After fiddling briefly with the gear stick, I confirmed, "Yes that seems to be it."
I somewhat reluctantly started to ease myself back up and away from her but, as I did so, I struggled to find somewhere for my left hand to rest to push myself up. I did, honestly, try to place it on the seat but it came to rest on her slender left thigh.
"Whoops, sorry," I said, turning slightly to face her, but actually leaving my hand where it was.
"No problem," she smiled nicely, repeating my line as we then just looked straight at each other, our faces close enough that I really had to resist the temptation to simply fall onto her wide, alluring mouth.
A man then appeared from what seemed out of nowhere and as he walked on past I pushed myself fully back up and out of the car, thinking he'd probably saved me from making a fool of myself and possibly getting a slap in the face into the bargain.
"Go on then, give it a go," I encouraged.
The woman playfully crossed her fingers and proceeded to successfully move the car back a few feet.
When she got out I was already kneeling down looking at both the cars. She knelt down with me, I did think a little closer than would be normal as I pointed at a slight mark on the BMW's bumper. "There, that's all there is, nothing to worry about at all."
"Oh you don't know my husband, he'll go on and on about even that. All he's really interested in is his cars and his golf."
As we both stood back up, I answered; "Are you joking?" looking her up and down. "He must be mad."
This had been an automatic, honest reaction but I did fear that such an obvious inference might well now make her cut and run.
The lady must have been in her mid to late 40's, whereas I was 32, but she looked remarkably trim and toned. She had on a little too much make-up for my normal liking but with those big tits and small waist she was certainly very sexy. I'd always had a 'thing' for older women but never had the opportunity to be with, or even flirt for a while, someone like her.
There was a definite pause as the woman seemed to be taking in what I'd said and, just as I feared the worst, she then smiled in a sort-of bashful way and said, "why thank you."
I was aware of the blood now surging into my cock and the lady clearly dropped her eyes down to see the obvious erection now sticking proudly out of my shorts.
I suddenly felt some-what uncomfortable, standing there in a very public place whilst wearing a pair of flimsy sports shorts and experiencing what felt like the biggest, hardest erection I'd ever had, and so I moved my hands round to try and cover my embarrassment.
Raising her eyes, I was sure there was just the merest hint of a grin on her face as the woman continued; "well he's away on one of his many golfing trips at the moment, so that'll give me a chance to get it touched up before he gets back and he need never know anything about it."
She paused and, moving slightly closer into me, reached out and rested her right hand on my arm.
Looking straight up at me, she then breathed in a husky, firmer voice; "Speaking of 'touching up' and things that 'he' never need know about, you've been so very kind about all of this, and I've taken up a lot of your work-out time, I'd really like to say 'thank you' properly......"
She was still staring right up at me and I became aware that her fingers were lightly kneading my arm and my cock was now literally jerking in excitement.
Smiling in the most seductive way I'd ever seen, with her hand moving up my arm, she then moved even closer into me, her body gently pressing into mine. "I only live about 5 minutes away and I'm sure I could give you a much better and more enjoyable 'work-out' than you'd get in the gym."
All her fluster following the accident had gone and now she seemed totally confident and assured making her appear, if anything, even more sexy to me.
For the second time in only minutes I really didn't think I would be able to fight the urge not to just fall onto her mouth and to grope her trim figure and those large tits there and then but, at least this time, I knew that I wasn't just imagining the sexual tension.
I was, however, conscious of the fact there were now several other people around in the car park and so, gathering myself, I was pleased with my reply as I said; "Well I've checked the cars over but I suppose I really ought to check that you're OK as well..."
"Good," she grinned, "follow me then."
As she slowly turned back towards the BMW I moved my hands away from the front of my shorts and she took the opportunity to quite subtlety let the fingers of her right hand trail across the bulge sticking out as she lowered herself into the driving seat.
"Well 'he' seems more than ready for a really good work-out," she smiled up at me as I held the door for her.
I couldn't think of a clever answer and so just nodded, smiling, and then pushed her door to and quickly jumped into my car before following her out of the car park, trying desperately to concentrate on my driving.
The drive itself certainly seemed to take longer than 5 minutes and I was relieved when I finally followed her up a long, private driveway to a very large, modern house, well away from any prying neighbors.
The lady parked the BMW in front of the double garage and motioned for me to park alongside another outbuilding on the other side of the house. As I got out I saw that it was a large indoor swimming pool but my real attention was on the lady as she walked across to the front door, unlocked it and then turned to motion to me to follow her before she stepped inside out of view.
I quickly walked across to the door, which she'd left ajar, looked around and then stepped inside myself.
The house had a massive hallway but my sole focus was once more on this sexy lady who was stood in the middle of the room, looking straight at me.
"Nice place," I said, hesitating, wondering if she wanted to make the next move.
"Are you here to check me over or the house?" she said, smiling, tilting her head slightly and placing her hands on her hips.