As a married 34 year old woman, I never thought I would ever fantasize about another person let alone act on that fantasy. I joined the PTA group at my son's school and the first meeting was filled with eager moms expecting to change the school. I worked full- time and didn't have the zeal the rest of the moms had. That is where I saw Rebecca. Rebecca was short with shoulder length blonde hair; she was a classic beauty. I caught myself staring at her from across the room during the meeting. Her floral v-neck top showed a glimpse of her lovely breasts, at least a D cup. I tried not to look at her, but she caught my eye, and I blushed as I quickly walked away. Once the meeting was over I rushed out of the room as to not be caught by Rebecca or any moms trying to sign me up for anything.
That night when my husband got home from work, I told him about the beauty I saw.
"Did she get you wet?" Rick asked.
"A little," I blushed.
"That's really hot! Did you talk to her at all?" he wondered.
"Of course not!! She caught me staring!" I exclaimed.
"That's still really hot that you found her attractive. Maybe she would want to join us some night," Rick said, starting to fantasized.
"I doubt that. She's way out of our league!" I joked.
True we aren't the most attractive couple, but we definitely aren't ugly. Rick is tall with blonde hair and steel blue eyes. I am a few inches shorter than my husband. I wouldn't consider myself tall but definitely not short. I have long curly brown hair and brown eyes. While fairly plain looking my DD breasts never fail to get me second glances.
After that first night I saw Rebecca I didn't see her until the next parents meeting. I arrived early and brought some cookies for the meeting. I love to cook and share that with others. I found a seat near the back knowing that I was less likely to get asked to volunteer back there. Rebecca didn't show up until the meeting started. She snuck in and found a seat...right next to me. I flushed. I couldn't believe she sat next to me. She touched my knee and asked if she had missed anything.
"Of course not, just reciting the notes from last meeting," I said.
The touch sent chills up my leg into my swelling pussy. I could feel my self get wet just from the mere touch.
"Damn, I should have waited longer to show up," she joked.
I giggled.
"My name is Rebecca; my son is in second grade," she whispered to me.
"My son is too! My name is Liv. Nice to meet you," I whispered.
The meeting dragged on, but Rebecca and I chatted the whole time to make it go quicker.
"Would you like to come back to my place for a drink?" Rebecca asked.
"Sure, my husband is off today with our son. So I can be out a bit longer."