Erin had finally done it.
After years of flirting and dreaming about getting to know him, she had finally summoned the courage to throw herself out there to him.
The gorgeous 21 year old brunette was in the foyer of the church she had seen him at for years.
In her Sunday best, she had made an offer he couldn't refuse.
Food. Later that evening.
She knew she shouldn't have done it.
It really was the type of scandal that the church could be absolutely buzzing about.
She just didn't care though.
He had been through so much after his wife left him two years prior. The divorce had certainly left a toll on him and his family.
She had known him for a number of years. She had grown to have a crush on him. His presence and masculinity was something that wasn't commonplace anymore.
When she wasn't working as a barista at his favorite coffee shop, she tried to be around the church as much as she could for interactions with him.
Bruce would arrive early to the coffee shop to get his morning cup of Joe before heading out to command his construction business.
She always found it sexy that he worked with his hands and how he could build pretty much anything.
Except for food. He couldn't make that very well.
That's why she offered to make him a meal. A home-cooked meal for his birthday.
He was turning 55 years old later that week and she wanted to do as much celebrating as he would allow.
She arrived at his stately, two story home Sunday evening ready to serve him in any number of ways.
The two story, white house with black shutters had four distinct pillars out in front of the large windows.
The house was grand and had been meticulously built and kept pristine by Bruce.
Erin loved being at the house even before Bruce and his now ex-wife had split up.
The circumstances were much different back then though as the man she had a crush on was not only married but also her best friend's Dad.
In previous years, Erin would have shown up wearing something cute but very passable as a young woman going to see her best friend.
The evening in the present required something far more interesting for the buxom brunette bombshell.
The vintage style red wiggle dress featured small white polka dots and had an open cut top that had her chest nearly bare.
The daring line down the dress was held up by thin straps dangerously clinging to her tan shoulders.
Her exquisite breasts were on complete and full display. Her nipples were barely covered by the plunging neckline of the dress. She didn't wear a bra as the dress held her bosom in perfect suspension.
The dress hugged every bit of her delicious curves and the fabric was so snug that each time the panty less Erin walked, she felt her ass cheek pop in the dress.
The hem of the dress ended only at her knee but the sexy nature of the dress was never in doubt.
Add in her garter belt, stockings, black stiletto three inch heels and Erin looked like a proper hottie straight out of any vintage decade.
Her long brown hair naturally curled down the entirety of her back. The thick mane had been meticulously cared for by Erin for years and was her pride and joy.
A simple necklace with a delicate single diamond nestled carefully in the top of her ample cleavage. Matching diamond earrings completed the sultry look.
To top it off, she carried a handheld transport case of food she had prepared.
Nervous, but very excited, she rang the doorbell to the grand house and waited.
It took a minute before Bruce calmly opened the door.
His broad shoulders, thick black hair and beard filled the doorway as he smiled broadly seeing the gorgeous tart on his front porch, "Erin, so nice to see you. Please come in."
He was dressed to impress with a fitted white button up shirt and pristine jeans. He smelled divine from his cologne that Erin had always associated his aura with for years.
She smiled and carefully stepped inside the home.
The familiar smell and decor still stirred feelings in her. The click clack of her heels on the hardwood floor echoed in the vaulted ceiling home.
The high end finishes throughout the home were evident from detailed wood panels on the walls, to custom cabinets, and ample light gave the home exceptional warmth even when Bruce had been living on his own for some time.
"You look absolutely wonderful Erin. Thank you for coming over."
She batted her voluminous eyelashes at him, "Thank you, Bruce. You clean up nice yourself."
He reached down and took the food carrier out of Erin's hand, "Let me just take that from you."
Their hands briefly touched and Erin could feel a bit of electricity dance through.
To combat the flush of red going to her face, she quickly tried to tell him, "I brought a delicious chicken."
He turned away from her and began to briskly walk to the kitchen. Over his shoulder, he explained, "Thank you, Erin. I'm sure it was quite lovely."
He hurriedly took the bag and put it into his refrigerator before she could click clack in her heels to catch him.
He turned to face her before she could reach the fridge to explain her food more, "However, I really don't think it would be very fitting for our first date. So, I have taken the chance to schedule a dinner and a play after."
She was stunned, "Bruce...I."
"Judging by how you are dressed, this was a very good idea on my part."
He approached her as he fully took in her erotic dress. He could feel his manhood twitch in his jeans.
"Erin, we are both adults here. Your ploy to get over here was so adorable and trust me when I say I want you to cook many meals for me going forward. However, honey I think it's time we confess our true intentions."
His body got up close to hers and he slowly wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her into him.
She for the first time could get a sense of how much of a man he truly was and she could feel a tingle of sexual energy pulsate through her body as his strong arms, broad chest, thick shoulders, and raw masculinity was touching her. She sighed as she wrapped her hands over the top of his shoulders.
He let out a low tone calm statement as their eyes met, "Erin, do you want to be my girlfriend?"
Her blue eyes met his dark brown eyes as she quietly said, "Bruce, of course I want to."
His mouth tenderly met hers as their decades apart gap was closed with a kiss.
It was simple and confirmed both of their intentions.
