I laid in our big bed with my arms wrapped around Maria and gently touching her perky round nipples. She moved her ass more into me and I could hear her breathing increase. I whispered in her ear "I love you sweet girl" and she sighed heavily.
It was hard to believe that it was my sweet Maria and I's second anniversary already. Seemed like just yesterday she was serving my husband and I at the restaurant and asked her for her number in the bathroom. I am sure she never dreamed she would become my wife and be wrapped in my arms nightly.
Maria was just a nineteen year old girl trying to make ends meet. Her parents had moved to the states from Mexico the year before she was born. She grew up loved but poor. She had graduated average from high school with hopes to go onto college, but her parents were unable to add the expenses so she waited tables to save money for her education.
Tom and I had been married for 21 years. We loved each other, but something was always missing. Tom worked a lot at what I called his high stress job. After our kids moved out of the house I worked part time at the art museum. The rest of my time seemed boring and I stayed home a lot.
It was a late night supper while Tom was home between business trips. Maria had multiple tables to wait on, but she took extra time to make sure our meal was satisfactory. She was as cute as a button. Long curly black hair, a larger than average chest, her waist was small, but her thighs and ass were well rounded. She only stood 5 feet tall. She had pretty eyes and cute lips. While Tom was paying our check and taking a call, I used the restroom. Maria had retreated and was crying in the corner. My motherly instincts kicked in and I walked over to comfort her. The poor thing was having a bad night, was struggling to figure out her college applications, and just needed someone to help her. I had her save my number in her phone and text me. I promised I would sit down and work on her applications with her.
A few days later I texted Maria and asked her when would be a good time for me to help her with her applications. She immediately replied "I am free anytime what works for you". I was available that afternoon and happy to help her.
Maria arrived at 2pm, she was wearing a cute little romper with a small tank top under it. Typical college girl outfit. I welcomed her into my home with a hug. We sat down at the table in my side room to look over her application. Maria was studying art history, but struggled to get in the program due to the lack of connections. I laughed and told her it was destiny we met, I could help.
The Art Museum I worked part time at needed another part time worker; I texted the owner and she advised that Maria stop by tomorrow to meet her. Maria was elated and jumped up to hug me. I offered to drive Maria to the meeting and help her get the introduction. She happily accepted.
Maria was hired on the spot and assigned to work with me every Tuesday and Thursday. We soon became the best of friends despite our age difference. We worked everyday hanging art, dusting the exhibits, and organizing the overstock.
On Wednesdays, I would take Maria to various Art Exhibits and museums so that she could learn all styles of art and more about each artist. She soaked up the information and loved visiting all the places. I enjoyed spending time with her and our friendship quickly grew from casual hugs to lingering touches and flirting.