Shanna moved to Tustin in March. Her husband was just hired as a professor at UCI. Shanna was educated as an engineer, but stayed at home. They had a daughter the same age as mine. She was 5'9", short hair, fit, blue eyes, 35 years old and has such perky tits! I was surprised the first time I met her that she was not wearing a bra.
She was introduced to me by the principal on the day she checked her daughter into school, since I was on the PTA board. Shanna was very sweet and great to talk to. We hit it off right away.
We had a few lunches together. She was always telling me how sexy I was and how she does not know how my husband could keep his hands off me. I became bold enough to tell her I thought she was very attractive and that I was never brave enough to not wear a bra. She laughed and said, "I was hoping you would notice. What do you think?"
I said, "Oh, no! You can pull it off. That's great."
She pressed the issue, "I know mine are not big and gorgeous like yours, but what do you think?"
I was nervous and just said, "Good." Really fast and looked to see if anyone heard us talking
Shanna smiled and said, "Thank you, you are so sweet."
As our meal ended she asked me to come over to her house the next morning. We embraced to say goodbye. She did not just wrap her arms around my back, she put one hand at the small of my back and with the other she held my neck. This sent goosebumps down my arms. I told her I would come over.
After I dropped off my daughter, I drove over to her house. When I arrived there was a motorcycle in the driveway. I rang the door. Shanna came to the door wearing a see through nightgown. I said, "Wow. Uh good morning."
She said, "I'm sorry, I forgot my robe. I did not mean to startle you." I was surprised and thrilled, but I did not want my shock to come out my mouth. Agh, I know she saw me look her up and down.
I stared at a small strip of hair at the meeting of her legs and I know she picked up on it. "Come in. I have to get dressed."
Her university housing was very elegant. She had style and pizazz. She offered me tea or water. I declined and she said she needed to change. "We can talk while I get dressed, if you want to come up with me. Besides, I can show you the rest of the house," as she stared into my eyes with her beautiful blues.
I told, "Of Course."
She turned and began to walk to the stairs. I followed her like a puppy dog. I checked out her fine curved ass. As she ascended the stairs she was strutting that ass. I found her so hot, but was she bisexual? I mean she was sending me signal after signal, but what if I'm wrong? What if I make a move and she's not?! I don't want it getting out that I tried to kiss her!!
We got to her bedroom and it was clean and well-kept with a king size bed. She showed me the walk in closet and took off her nightgown and kept talking. She was naked and so damn attractive. She opened her underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of white tong panties and put them on in front of me and yes, I was looking at her well-manicured box.
She put on some skinny jeans and then turned in my direction. I could see her bare tits and I know my mouth opened involuntarily. She had small dark pink nipples. She grabbed a tan top and asked, "Is this okay?"
I said, "You look great."
She said, "Thank you. Now that I'm dressed let me get a hug." She embraced me the same way. I was getting so wet, I'm sure I was dripping. As the hug ended she continued to hold my neck and look me in the eyes just inches from my face. I was shaking! Was she going to kiss me?! God, I hope so!
She smiled and said, "Come on!" This response caught me off guard. "The day is wasting!" she said.
We went down stairs and to the driveway. She handed me a helmet. I looked at her with a weird look. Shanna said, "I want you to ride with me on my motorcycle. There is a place I want to show you."
I took the helmet. I always wanted my husband to ride a motorcycle so that he could take me on rides. Now a beautiful woman was asking me to ride on her motorcycle with her. Yes, I had to do it.