It was my first job in California since I left after high school years before. Everything was needed for my apartment, as I had left my home furnished in Texas for my return after this project was over.
I was surfing craigslist for beds, sofas, and a desk when I found a listing for a living room and dining room set. It was a rock bottom price- all I had to do was shoot the person selling it a text to let them know when I'd be picking it up and I had to have the cash in hand.
I did just that- I ran to the ATM after texting the number, and was in a hurry to get to it before anyone else.
The door opened and my memory was jogged- I knew her. It was a middle aged woman in her low 40's, dark red hair styled to frame her gorgeous face. It was one of my childhood friend's mom, Nikki.
I was 25, bearded and my slight frame had given way to a more muscular appearance following my stint in the Army after High School. She did not recognize me at first, but I recognized her... she had been Mrs. California when I was in high school!
She opened the door in a loose top and jeans that were as tight as the blouse was loose. She looked so fine...
She was almost six foot tall, with long legs and everything about her was sexy... her skin was bronzed, her ass was firm and her breasts were naturally the size of melons. The deep plunge of her blouse allowed me to get a glimpse of the sexy tanned breasts that were just as hot as I'd remembered as a boy.
I came inside and looked over the furniture, but she had obviously had too much wine. I finally asked if she remembered me.