It had been years since I had any sex. I was divorced and raising three kids which left me with little time for anything else. To tell the truth I was so preoccupied with my kids that I never really thought much about a relationship or sex. When I finally got my last kid out of school and off to college it was the first time in many, many years that my time and my life were my own. It wasn't until one lazy Saturday afternoon that I first took notice of how long it had been since I had a good fuckin. I was on the couch reading one of my many romance novels and found myself highly aroused by one of the sex scenes from the book. My mind started to wonder as I tried to recall the last time I had had sex. It had been at least five or six years ago, with my ex-husband, and it wasn't very satisfying as I remembered. So here I find myself, a 46 year old woman, horny as an 18 year old with no man or hint of a relationship.
Weeks and months had gone by since I had come to grips with my sexual deprivation. My horniness had reach new heights and I found myself masturbating 2 or 3 times every evening after work. That had gotten old after a few weeks and it became evident to me that I needed something hard up my hungry cunt. I'd never been one to go out to bars and, even if I was, I wasn't the type to just jump in bed with a guy. At the same time I really didn't want a relationship I was enjoying my freedom. What I needed was a friend with benefits and no strings. Someone that I was comfortable with that would come by occasionally and give my pussy a good pounding. My only dilemma was that I had no idea were I would find that person. There's nothing but females in my office at work and that was pretty much my only circle of friends.
It was very early one Saturday morning when the answer to my horniness arrived, and I cursed myself for not thinking of it months ago. I was awakened by the sound of a lawn mower by my bedroom window. It was Hector, my lawn serviceman, he's been doing my lawn ever since I was divorced and we have developed a very friendly relationship. Hector is Hispanic in his late 30s and fairly good-looking. I've always thought he was cute but never gave any thought to him in a sexual way. I peaked out my window and saw that he was about halfway finished with the front yard. I smiled as I watched him and thought to myself that he has no idea what he's gotten himself into this morning.