I wiped my face with the towel and allowed the warm breeze to dry the rest of my body as I attached my bike to the rack on my car. I had been pleased with my performance in the triathlon, not bad for a forty-eight year old I thought. Sure I hadn't been in the first ten percent but I had been able to get within the first fifteen percent. After the event I had cooled off in the sea but I felt hot still and not just from the temperature. Exercise has always excited me and I felt the familiar discomfort at my crotch with a half-erect cock pressing against the thin lycra.
I shave so it is very noticeable when I am excited and I thought once more I needed to have a good fuck soon but for now another cooling swim might do me some good.
As I was making my way back to the beach I noticed a woman struggling to get her bike into her car. She wore a tight-fitting one-piece swimsuit that was blue and gold, her blonde hair was tightly held in a bun and she had the typical body of a triathlete, long, lean and tanned. I also liked that as she bent over the guard I could see her cunt create a camel-toe in the tight fabric. She had long tanned legs that ended in tight butt cheeks always something that excites me and it was very little effort to offer my help. Soon I had put the bike into the back of her car and turned to her.
I found her looking at me with interest and I thought that she might be in her early forties though I am terrible at guessing ages. What was interesting was the fact that she was looking at me intently and I thought I saw a suppressed desire there.
Without thought I stepped towards her and embraced her, my lips quickly found hers and she responded with animal lust. We were fortunate in the fact that we were well away from the rest of the people and protected from view by some high fences. Not that we would have cared since we were now locked in that lustful passion that had swept away any effort at thought. As we kissed my thumbs slipped beneath the thin straps that held her swimsuit over her shoulders. With a smoothly brutal tug I brought the straps down her shoulders and arms exposing the white breasts that the cloth had covered. Looking at the uncovered breasts the sight of bronze flesh and then the white flesh excited me even more and I felt my cock bulge against the cloth that held it.