I felt on top of the world on the Monday morning looking forward to my day at work. I was in such a good mood even my friends were surprised, I was bombarded with questions like, "What's happened to you?" "Who's the lucky guy?" "You win the lottery?" etc... How I wished I could tell them it was a woman who made me feel this way, and not a man.
The teasing embarrassed but also pleased me in a way, it made me the center of attention in a way and I liked it.
That evening Sheila phoned me and we chatted for quite a while. She told me how much she had enjoyed having me and hoped I'd felt the same way about her. It revived my memory of what we had done and how much I'd enjoyed it; just the sound of her voice was exciting to me.
I assured her yes I did feel strongly about her, and how pleased I was that she wanted to make love to me. I was surprised at myself for saying things to her that I never thought I could say to another person, man or woman. She started referring to me as, "my love" and told me how she had been attracted to me for a few weeks before my old car gave her the excuse to talk to me.
She recalled our lovemaking and touched on some of it telling me how she thought I was a little anxious, and that I should learn to relax more to enjoy each other. I felt myself getting aroused as she reminded me those things, and I recalled how beautiful my orgasms had been.
Before she hung up she sent me kisses over the phone, saying to have a good night and to think of her, as she would be thinking of me, and we would see each other the following evening at swimming.
I had started a load of laundry before she called, and now rushed to get it finished. Finally time for bed and I undressed completely and looked at my naked body in my mirror and saw the improvement from my working out. Thinking of her, I ran my hands over my body smiling to myself in the mirror as I began to pleasure myself. Falling back on the bed I lifted my legs and moaning out loud pleased myself over and over.
The following night I was one of the first at the pool and waited for others to arrive, my friends from work showed up. I took my time changing into my bathing suit secretly waiting for Sheila to arrive.
I was so pleased to see her, as before she was in her track suit having come for her workout at the gym, and to me it seemed she took forever to strip out of her clothes and get into the shower. Seeing her naked body now did something for me now I'd experienced the pleasure it had given me at the weekend.
I tried to be casual and cool as if nothing had ever happened between us, but it was hard. Finally after she struggled into her swim suit we got into the pool and she began the first of her laps. I tried to keep up with her but found I couldn't, she was a much stronger swimmer than me.
Still in between her laps she would come over to me to rest for a moment and talk. In the water her wet swimsuit was moulded to her tits making them seem more pronounced her nipples very prominent. I wanted to touch them as bad as I felt myself get wet and wished we were alone so I could.
When she felt ready for her next set of laps, she gave my bum a brief squeeze as she kind of flipped over backwards. For a brief moment I saw the crotch of her suit dark looking and tight against her pussy, then she turned over and swam away from me. It was as if she was deliberately showing me her love hole just for that brief second.
Again I tried to keep up with her but I soon fell behind and when tired I waited talking to other ladies, when she took her next break and came over to chat with me. She was out of breath and smiling, then again when she felt ready to do some more laps said, "Come on" and flipped over as before and swam away. Keeping up with her in the pool was hopeless for me but at least I tried.
A buzzer sounded to announce our hour was up and we moved over to the ladder to climb out of the pool. Sheila was ahead of me, climbing up the ladder ahead of me I got a lovely close up of her beautiful ass. The material of her swim suit was ticked tightly into the crevice between her ass cheeks, so once she was off the ladder placed her two forefingers under the material to pull her suit free of the crevice to make she more comfortable.
I followed quickly as we headed for the locker room, as before she peeled off her suit and headed under the shower to rinse off before drying herself. We weren't the only ones using the showers but I only had eyes for Sheila, and again I was treated to a lovely view of her magnificent body as she peeled off her bathing cap and proceeded to brush out her hair in front of a mirror.
After we went to the coffee shop where we joined other ladies and chatted for almost an hour, then we all said "goodnight" and walked out to our cars. Sheila got into hers first and crooked a finger indicating for me to come closer and I leaned in her car window and she whispered, "now you be a good girl and see you Thursday" giving me a quick kiss on my lips as she started her engine. I admit I was hoping for more.
The following night my daughter phoned and we must have chatted for a half hour, I could tell she was still suspicious as I had to tell her what I'd been doing since we talked last. I told her about going to my swimming and she encouraged me to keep it up and other exercises, and to watch what I eat, and no junk food.
Thursday night was similar to the Tuesday swim and again I would try to keep up with her swimming, still I enjoyed seeing her in the water she seemed so graceful. After as before we had our coffee with the others and this time we made a date again for the Friday evening, and I was to pick her up at her apartment.