Ever since I got interested in sex I've had these fantasies about older women. Women in their 30's and 40's just seem to have that special something that most younger girls miss. At first I tried to convince myself that it was something wrong. I tried having relationships with girls my age but now that I'm 22 years old, all of that has changed...
It happened on a rainy afternoon out here in The Netherlands. After attending a boring lecture on economics at the university I decided to go shopping for a new pair of jeans. During the lecture my mind drifted off to the subject of sex several times and I was horny as hell. Walking through the town of Rotterdam, seeing all these mature women shopping only made it worse. When I finally got to the small jeans store I had in mind, I was actually so hot that it was hard to hide.
As I entered the shop I noticed there wasn't anyone there. Therefore I started looking around myself. Suddenly I heard a very soothing voice behind me. "Hello, can I help you sir?." I turned around and there was the stunning woman who was going to change my life forever. She was beautiful... "Uhmm...yes please I said," and I told her I was looking for a pair of tight blue jeans. While she walked me to the other side of the store I took a glance at her. Long curly dark brown hair, a very nice butt and a pair of boobs that would drive any man completely crazy. She wore a pair of jeans and a very tight stretchy kind of shirt, leaving no fantasies about the shape of her body.
"Try this one" she said after picking a pair of the shelf. "I think this will fit you nicely." I went into a fitting-room, undressed quickly and tried the pair she'd given me. In the mean time my member was getting pretty hard. This woman really is driving me nuts I thought. It fit perfectly. I don't know how she did it, but she'd guessed my size very well. Wearing only a tight T-shirt and the jeans, I opened the curtain and walked out to show it to her. "You guessed it perfectly right" I said while looking at her beautiful face. She just grinned and said "I have a lot of experience young man." It was only then that I noticed she was looking right at the bulge in my trousers. I was a little ashamed that she could see exactly how much she turned me on, but since there was nowhere to hide I just looked at the ground and said "I'll take this one."
Back inside the fitting-room I thought of my options. Here was a beautiful older woman, the kind I'd been dreaming of my whole life, yet I didn't know what to do. I was scared that anything I said might break the erotic tension there was between me and her. Quickly I put my old clothes back on and walked towards the counter. At that moment she was at the other side of the store trying to put a t-shirt on a shelf way above her head. "I must be dreaming" I said to myself, "Is she doing this on purpose?." I looked at her body once more while she was standing on her toes. She must have been a model or something. Her ass was perfectly shaped and through the fabric of her shirt I could see her nipples pointing straight ahead. Still I couldn't believe she was doing all of this for me.