I remember the exact moment that changed my life...for the better. My husband and I - he's named Stephen but everyone calls him Skip - were at a high school graduation party for one of our neighbor's sons. It was a beautiful June night, and there was a tent set up in their backyard, with white lights, a buffet and a bar. They had a DJ for the kids, who would probably be up late dancing and sneaking a drink or two. Skip and I don't have kids - that's a long story - but we knew most of the ones in the neighborhood, and usually got invited to things like this.
Skip was talking football - or baseball - or something with a few of the guys, as usual. I was helping out Marcia, the hostess, in the kitchen. When everything seemed pretty much under control I wandered out to the bar for another glass of wine. As I stood there looking for an opened Pinot Grigio, I felt someone walking up behind me and turned to see my next door neighbor, Lisa.
"Hey Sue", she said, "nice party, huh?"
"Yeah, it is. A perfect night for it. I can't believe how fast these kids grow up."
"Believe me, I know!" she laughed.
Lisa was a single - OK, divorced - mother of two kids, both away most of the time at colleges out of state or working summer jobs. She's forty-something, a little taller than me, reddish-blonde hair, and in great shape...she works out all the time and it shows. She could easily pass for early thirties. We didn't see a lot of each other, with my work schedule, but we always enjoyed talking when we did run into each other. In my mind, she had the best smile and laugh of anyone I knew.
I located the wine, poured myself a glass and refilled hers.
"Thanks", she said, flashing that smile.
Then it happened. She pretended to be leaning over the table to reach something, when she put her hand on my ass. For a moment I thought it was accidental, but she kept it there and even gave it a squeeze. Then she brushed closer to me and I could feel her hips touching mine.
She whispered, "You're very hot, you know. I'd love to see more of you."
I was surprised, to say the least, and didn't know what to say. I have to admit that I had always thought the same about her, that she was so hot, but I hadn't ever said anything. After all, I was married and hadn't seriously considered other women.
"Wow, I don't know what to say," I whispered back. I pulled away slightly, putting the wine bottle back on the table.
"No need to say anything now ", Lisa said, looking around to see that we were still alone, "just keep it in mind and let me know if you're ever interested. Really." Then she turned to walk back inside. She was wearing a pale blue summer dress that showed off her toned body and great legs. I was staring at her ass as she walked away, when she turned back and winked, thne kept going.
I stood there for a moment, surprised and even stunned. I walked over to mingle with a small group of women, wondering to myself what I thought. During the rest of the evening I kept thinking of that moment and realized that I was embarrassed but excited. Lisa and I made eye contact a couple of times, but I avoided getting into conversation woth her. I wouldn't have known what to say.
That night, Skip and I had sex. But while he was licking my pussy, I realized that I was thinking of Lisa. I felt guilty, but I certainly wasn't going to tell Skip that I was imagining someone else licking me while he was enjoying it so much. I held his head and pushed my pussy into his face as I felt the thrill of an orgasm come over me. Later, sweating and breathing heavily, I could picture Lisa in that dress, her perfect ass and long, slim legs.
I thought about her quite a bit that week, wondering if I had the nerve to call her. On Friday I was alone in my office, working on a budget report, when I finally got up the courage and dialed her number. I was almost hoping she wouldn't pick up, since I wasn't sure what I'd say. But she did, on the second ring.
"Hello?"
"Hi Lisa , it's Sue," I said nervously. A pause, since I didn't know what to say next.
"Oh, hey, good to hear from you. What's up?" She sounded like her usual bubbly self.
"Well, I was just thinking that it might be nice to meet somewhere for a drink. I mean, if you're not busy." I hoped I sounded less nervous than I was. I was walking in a circle as I talked, trying to sound relaxed and casual.
"Sure...that sounds great. Meet you after work?"
We decided on a small restaurant that had a quiet bar, just a couple of miles away, and agreed to meet there at 6 o'clock. I could feel my hand shaking as I hung up, since I knew that I was going to take a pretty big chance.
I got there a little early and waited in my car until Lisa pulled into the lot. When I walked over to where she had parked, she stepped out, flashed that gorgeous smile, and reached out her hand. I took it, said, "Nice to see you, glad you could make it," and we walked in.
"Of course I'd make it. Wouldn't miss it."
We got a small table near the back and ordered drinks. She was wearing a sleveless white blouse, cut a little low, with a knee-length blue skirt. She looked beautiful. I had on a light yellow sun dress that showed a bit of cleavage. I hoped it wasn't too blatant, but I had spent an hour before work trying to find the right thing to wear that day, hoping I'd finally call her.
"You look great, Sue. I'm so glad you called."
"Thanks. So do you."
