Ramon had moved into the nice little house in the suburbs just months ago. He was really delighted to be so lucky to get a home that was both affordable and close to his workplace. The house was on a quiet street with good connections to his workplace, so he needn't drive too long in the morning. So far he hadn't had much contact with his neighbours but they seemed to be friendly enough. He vowed to get to know them better as soon as he had settled down properly, but for the time being had postponed it other than going over to introduce himself to them. He had just finished college and it was the first time that he was living alone. And since had had to move to another city for his job, he didn't really have any friends in this city to begin with. So the first weeks he mostly spent in getting his home set up, enjoying the quiet evenings for now; It was a welcome change from the constant partying of college.
Spring was just turning into summer and so he found himself mowing his lawn on a warm Saturday afternoon, with nothing else to do. He was moving up and down his lawn when he saw somebody lying in a deckchair on his neighbour's back porch, soaking in the sun. After taking a closer look, he saw that it was his neighbour Elaine herself. From what he gathered she was living alone, her sons having moved out just last year. She was an attractive woman in her middle years, who always seemed to have a cheerful smile for everyone. She had been the first neighbour to come over and bid him welcome, with a warm smile and a delicious self-baked cake. She had a way to make you feel at ease instantly no matter how well you knew her.
He raised his hand and waved at her in greeting. With a dazzling smile she returned the greeting. "Hey Ramon, how are you this sunny afternoon?"
"Doing fine here, Elaine, thanks for asking. And you? Enjoying the sun?"
"Yeah, I needed a bit of warmth. So... if you're bored you can mow this side too afterwards." she told him jokingly.
"Tell you what, if I get a nice cool beer afterwards, I'm game"
"If I knew you'd come so cheap I'd have hired you a lot earlier" she laughed.
He went on to finish mowing his lawn and then, as promised, moved over to hers. Slowly walking up and down the lawn he glanced over to the back porch from time to time, where she was lying on her back on the deckchair, eyes closed. Just relaxing or asleep, he couldn't tell. Elaine was in her mid-40s, having all the curves that a real woman needs; with a start he realized that he found her more attractive than most girls his age he knew. He eyed here lying there in her black bikini. Her full breasts perfectly filling it, her long auburn hair tossed to the side. It was getting warm, and a small drop of perspiration ran down her throat in between her breasts. His eyes followed to drop until it vanished in the fabric of her bikini, then, when realizing what he was doing looked away embarrassed, relieved that she still had her eyes closed.
"Damn, she's quite a looker" he thought to himself.
He started to feel the heat too so he took off his shirt. "A bit of tan couldn't hurt either" he put the shirt over the handle of the mower and went on. A few drops of sweat were slowly running down his back has we worked, and his reduced wardrobe didn't escape Elaine either. She hadn't been sleeping before, merely enjoying the feel of the warm sun on her skin. From the corner of her eye she checked out his upper body, his muscular arms and torso, sighing to herself: "Oh, to be 20 again..."
After he had finished she waved him over to the back porch, indicating him to take a seat while she went to fetch two cold beers from the fridge. Once she returned they enjoyed the refreshments while chatting about this and that: Where he came from, what he does for a job, how he likes his new home. At the same time he couldn't help checking her out, especially that spectacular cleavage she was sporting. Sitting up it was even more notable than when she had been lying down, the bikini held her breasts firmly. He had to concentrate hard so that he didn't get hard on the spot. The way her rather large breasts sagged just a tiny little bit, the way the upper part was revealed by the bikini and how her nipples where faintly visible through the fabric really did get his blood boiling. And her radiant smile did nothing to cool him down again. Since he had moved here he hadn't had a single date, so in a way he was rather sex starved, though that alone didn't explain his fascination: Elaine was just downright stunning.
Evening arrived much too soon and it was time for him to go back over, thanking her for the beer and the company. He received another one of those dazzling smiles in return before he made his way back to his house. The afternoon of looking at her body had left its traces and so he went first to the bedroom to have a short scrub...as he entered he noticed that she was up in her bedroom as well, having left her window wide open. Mesmerized he watched her rummage through her cupboard, getting some clothes out at last. His breath nearly stopped when she reached behind herself, with her back to him, opening her bikini and letting it fall to the floor. Slowly she stepped right out of her panties too, before putting on a new thong and bra. While she was naked he just stood there, taking in the full beauty of her body. His eyes wandered slowly over her, taking it all in. Her ass was perfectly rounded, he liked women with curves and hers were just perfect. Her legs were long and well shaped with a slight tan. She was a bit bigger than the girls he usually had gone out with, her hips a bit wider too, but if anything that made her even more stunning.
Ramon found his hand moving down his body to his crotch, gripping the already growing bulge there, massaging it through his pants. He hoped she couldn't see him there, but behind the windows in the dark room he should be safe. Fascinated he watched as she slowly pulled the thong up, then her jeans, pulling them over her perfectly rounded ass. She turned around and despite thinking he's not visible he ducked behind the bed, peeking over it nervously. She made no indication that she noticed anything as she arranged her breasts in her bra before pulling over a shirt. Having finished dressing, she slipped out of her bedroom and out of his view. Totally turned on now he jumped on his bed, pulled his shorts down and jerked himself off with a vengeance, he needed only a few hard strokes before he could feel the cum build up, shooting it all over his upper body. The image of her standing there in front of her cupboard was burned in his mind.
He stayed on his bed for a few minutes, catching his breath. He couldn't remember ever having been so turned on by anybody without even touching them, just the memory of her body brought a warm feeling to his belly. He had never been attracted to women who were considerably older than himself before, but his sex-draught alone couldn't explain this. There was just something special about Elaine that went beyond her good looks that made him swallow dryly just thinking about her. The way she moved, the way she talked in a rather deep, sultry voice, and most importantly the way her sparkling green eyes lit up every time she smiled at him just made his head spin.
The next few days he kept glancing out his window whenever he was in, hoping to catch another glimpse of her, but no such luck. The week dragged on, the evenings appeared endlessly long and boring. He kept jerking of to the memory of her at least once a day, unable to push the image of her wonderful mature body out of his mind. He never had a photographic memory, but the picture of her standing there somehow had remained in his mind as clear as if she were still right in front of his eyes. At night he slept badly, tossing and turning, dreaming of her dressing and undressing often waking up in the middle of the night, rock-hard, something that hasn't happened to him since he first began to awake sexually. He was just glad that he woke up before cumming, even with nobody around to notice he would have been a bit embarrassed at that.
Finally, weekend was here again, and since the forecast was good, he hoped of getting another eyeful of her sunbathing. He got out at around 11, sitting down on his front steps, enjoying the quiet Saturday morning air. For the first time in days he felt somewhat relaxed, sitting back and letting the slight breeze touch him.
"No lawn-mowing today?" the familiar, teasing voice of Elaine brought him out of his reverie.