I had spent a very pleasant evening down in Poole with the rest of the football team for the end of season meal. I was driving though and whilst others had made their way into Mint; I had decided that my evening was done. Returning to my car I started off on my journey home, living in Wimborne I figured on empty roads I would be back at my flat in fifteen minutes with plenty of time catch a late film on TV.
I was though hardly out of the car park when I caught site of Aunt Sue standing at a bus stop. Aunt Sue wasn't really my aunt and was more a friend of the family, her and her husband Tony being some of my parent's oldest friends. Her two daughters, Katie and Sarah, in fact were friends of my sister, and I had been in the same class as the youngest Katie throughout my schooldays. Sue had been the first woman I had ever seen in a bikini, and during my early teens it had often proved inspirational for many an evening spent by myself with only my hand for company.
Sue was now in her early forties but she looked the same as she had done ten years ago. Standing there at the bus stop Sue was as beautiful as ever. Her blonde hair flowed down her neck to her shoulders, at five foot six-ish, she was perfectly proportioned but her legs drew my eyes immediately. She was wearing black boots over stocking clad legs, and a short black skirt finished off the bottom half exquisitely. From the bikini clad past I also knew that her coat hid a pair of large breasts that I had often fantasised about putting my cock between.
As I lowered the passenger side window this thought alone was enough to cause a stirring in my cock.
"Hi, Sue need a lift?"
Sue leaned into the window, causing my mind to instantly think of a working girl sounding out a trick.
"Sure Mike if it's not too much trouble."
Sue and Tony's house was only a few minutes off of a direct route home, and it was a pleasant journey spent chatting about my parents, and Sue's daughters. It seemed that Tony was away on business, whilst the university terms of Katie and Sarah had yet to finish. Sexual thoughts had been pushed to the back of my mind although every now and then I would get a glimpse of the black stockings between the top of Sue's boots and the hem of her tight skirt.
In next to know time we had reached Sue's house and figuring it was called for I accompanied Sue to her front door. Once I had seen Sue to the door I was about to return to my car thinking my good deed was at an end. Sue though hadn't closed the door, and as she walked away she called over her shoulder, "Come on in Mike, I'm sure you have time for a drink."