Holly was getting dressed for lunch in town with two of her mom friends and she decided on a pair of jeans that made her ass look amazing and a dusty blue sweater that hung off one shoulder. Demure enough for ladies who lunch but just a peak of skin was enough to make a man stare when you had a figure like her.
Lunch was predictably the same as usual, the three ladies chatted about their kids and the silly things their husbands got up to even though they loved them so blah blah. As was typical, Holly was the only one drinking but she didn't mind, as a former party girl she knew how to have a good time even if she was out with a couple of wet blankets. Three signature cocktails later was when things finally started to get interesting.
As lunch was wrapping up a man walked by the table. He was tall and slender with a Yankee hat, tattooed strong hands and a hoodie with the restaurant's shirt overtop. He wasn't the most gorgeous guy she had ever seen but he smelled delicious. The earthy smell of excellent marijuana wafted off him and when Holly was tipsy there was nothing she wanted more than to smoke. Holly had weed at home but when she smelled some this good she was never shy, she'd also never been turned down. She made a quick comment about the fragrance and said quietly "I'lll find you in a bit" with a slow smile and little bat of the eye. She could tell he liked what he saw.
As the other girls departed Holly approached the man she assumed was a bartender and asked "Do you think I could get some of that?" His grin said yes while he looked around the restaurant for a second and then came around from behind the bar to stand next to her. He was taller than she had realized and when he got close she felt a little tingle she hadn't felt in a while. She loved her husband but with most married couples the thought of someone new was always exciting, Holly followed maybe a bit too closely out the back door wishing she had gone first to give him a better view of her ass.
Assuming they were going to his car she was surprised they were approaching a white Mercedes SUV tucked in a spot barely visible to the rest of the parking lot. The car smelled as good as he did and he lit a blunt and turned on some music. Holly looked right in his eyes as she took her first hit and it had the effect she thought it would. He looked stunned for a second and then blurted out "Your eyes are the exact same color as your shirt". Holly may have a fantastic body, 5'6" with a great bubble butt, natural full C cup tits, strong thighs and a flat stomach that wasn't too muscular but her eyes were her best feature and she had learned as a teen to use them to full effect. They were a light grey/blue with a dark blue ring around the rim of her pupil and long lashes. She smiled slyly and leaned back in her seat to stretch as she exhaled to show him the best outline of her figure.