A month went by and the feeling she had when she coupled with Jeff would not go away. Things got better at home. Her and her husband Rich had reconciled and divorce was no longer a subject in their lives. They were happy again; however, she liked the feeling of other men in her life. She had experienced an affair, and wasn't sure she could stop, or if she even wanted to. Rich still didn't satisfy her as often as she wanted, partly due to the fact that he worked long hours, and partly because she had a fire in her that needed constant attention. Little did she know but she was about to be seduced again.
Michele spent most of the days outside in the yard working waiting for Rich to come home. She didn't notice, but another guy who liked what he saw was watching her daily. He drove by again, just to see if she was home, and if she was alone. He's been doing this daily for two weeks, checking for a pattern. Plotting and writing down dates and times when her husband isn't home, therefore knowing when she'll be alone so he can add another mark to his ledger. He goes to the local college, and admission to the fraternity of his choice has a price. He must have sex with at least two different women, and bring back a pair of their panties as proof.
As he drives by her house, he knows that tomorrow is Tuesday and he'll have alone after 10:00 a.m. He knew she'd be the one after the first time he saw her. She was usually outside in the yard working. She was quite good looking with her long brown hair, nice figure, round firm breasts, long legs, and a butt that looked like a heart when she bent over. That was the part he liked best, watching her bend over. Two days ago, he got a double treat when he came by. She was working in the yard and bent over. He saw her firm round ass, and the half shirt she was wearing fell from her form revealing the underside of her soft white breasts all the way up to include her light pink which were erect. He almost lost control of his car upon seeing her that way, and just knew she spotted him when his tires squealed to avoid the neighbor's mailbox.
Tuesday arrived and he knew he'd try to seduce this temptress who was on his mind all week. He got up, showered and shaved, put on a light blue muscle shirt, baggy blue running shorts, and sandals. He grabbed the material that he needed to try and convince her to let him in the house, and left to go to her. While he was driving to her house, he was going through his mind on how he should convince her about the products he was selling, and the method of payment he wanted. When he arrived there, he decided on using the approach they taught him at the frat house. It was a guaranteed winner. As he got out of his car, he looked around and saw that her car was the only one there, and no nosy neighbors' were around to delay or stop his mission.
When he got to the door, he noticed it was opened, and looking through the screen, he saw the front room. He saw both the dining room and the living room. In the living room, he notices a large couch and coffee table with two end tables. He gathered his courage and knocked on the door. After a minute, and no response, he rang the doorbell. He was surprised and pleased when he heard a voice telling him to wait a minute, that she would be right there. He was excited to see her approach the door, for she was wearing a bikini that he thought was made just for her. It was yellow with flower designs all over. He marveled about the way it fit her. Her breasts were nearly spilling out of the top, and the bottoms barely covered her front, and didn't cover her best side. She apologized, saying she was in the back sun bating and asked if she could help him. He said his name was Mike and he was a student at the University trying to get into a Fraternity by selling magazines to local people.
He asked if she would be willing to take a few minutes to listen to him and let him show her what he had. She hesitated a minute, but then replied "All right, I'll listen come on in." She opened the door and he came in. She introduced herself and told him her name was Michele. She asked if he'd like to sit at the table. He paused, looked around, and said that they would probably be more comfortable on the couch. He explained that he hated to sit across from people, and also hated to read upside down. She agreed and left ahead of him towards the couch. Mike closed both doors and watched her walk. He watched her hips sway from side to side, and caught himself staring at her ass, not quite fully covered by her bikini bottoms.
He followed her to the couch and proceeded to sit on the far end. Michele sat in the middle of the couch semi facing him. He opened his briefcase and brought out the material that showed many types of magazines. After exchanging small talk with her to put her at ease and to gain her trust, he started in with his sales pitch. As he explained each magazine, he was careful to emphasize the bargain by placing his hand on her shoulder. He was also careful to remove his hand when he moved on to the next magazine. When he received no hostile reaction from her when he placed his hand on her shoulder, he felt confident to do his next move. He asked Michele if she liked women's magazines. She said she really did. Mike said he had some great ones to pick from. She bent over to look, and he was talking and watching her at the same time.
