Rob and Dina finished up at the tennis courts early. She beat him again partly because she was in such good shape and partly because he was constantly distracted watching her tight bod. Damn she looked good, he thought. he also noticed the other guys watching. Yeah, Dina was real hot and soon to be a divorcee too.
Dina and Rob kissed goodbye on her porch and he looked at her with those puppy dog eyes. She just smiled. She knew he wanted to be invited in but that wasn't going to happen. Dina came from a strict mid eastern family. She was still married even thought it had been a year since she heard from her husband.
"You can't say no forever," Rob said.
"Someday," she said as she smiled. Rob respected that. He respected her. He knew she was a woman with high morals and good principles. They were both approaching middle age and the fast life was not for them. Dina had been a virgin when she married in her teens and a faithful wife for 20 years. She was a good girl. She was still faithful to her husband even though she had already filed for divorce. Rob left satisfied that respecting her wishes was the right thing to do. Rob also could see she had a killer body and he would certain enjoy helping her catch up on her lost year.
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The next morning Dina looked over at the clock. It was almost 6, she'd be late again. Fortunately she owned the bakery and staff had already opened for the morning rush.
Dina got out of bed and looked in the mirror as she passed it. Damn she looked good. For almost 40 that is. Dina stopped to look.
She knew Rob was patiently waiting for the day he could get her naked. She knew she was worth the wait. She had a slender figure and nice tits. She turned to see her tight ass at the top of her long slender legs. She rubbed her hand through her dark patch of pubic hair sending a jolt through her insides. She rubbed again. Then she closed her eyes and rubbed it while listening to the sounds of the city through her bedroom window. She found the button, her clit. It had begun to swell again. Her thoughts focused on the young blond guy who had been in the bakery yesterday. He sent shivers down her spine. Her fingers went hard over her wet clit and she burst down tense in another amazing orgasm.
Dina dressed quickly and made it downstairs to see the hustle and bustle of the staff and the long line of customers in for their morning coffee and pastry. It would be busy until they closed at 3. She went to work.
Dina had been alone for months. Her husband had returned to Egypt to help his aging family with the business. She didn't miss him. They had been drifting apart for a lot of years. He still clung to the old ways, Dina had become more American and refused his traditional ways. The marriage had been set up by the families. Mom had wanted a good man from a good family and he had been. However, he would not have been her choice. She was glad he was gone and privately hoped he never came back. She was alone and she liked it. She was glad they never had any children.
Dina turned the closed sign at 3 and cleanup began. The older women who served the customers finished up and left. She now had the two local teen boys and to help finish up and prepare for the bakers who would arrive later.
"Jim," she barked in her perfect English. "Get those bags to the trash and you're done," as his friend Eddy already scooted out the door. Jim had spent the night in jail and came into work late. He stayed to enjoy his favorite pastime, voyeuring. Last night he had been caught trespassing. The cops didn't know he had been watching through the window. They had to let him go in the morning.
Both Jim and Eddy had graduated that year and Dina had hired them to help with cleanup. She had a few local girls apply for the jobs but she liked the big strong boys for the heavier work. She liked to watch them as they worked. She picked Jim because of his curly blond hair. He looked like the typical California surfer. He had a nice muscular tan body like one too. He was so young though. Just a boy. She watched the muscles flex under his Tshirt as he lifted the large bag. Damn he looked so hot.
Dina headed upstairs. Covered in sticky pastry and spilled coffee she stripped down and headed for the shower. Jim had dropped off the last trash bag and heard the shower upstairs when he returned.
Jim made his way up there. She never locked the doors and his favorite after work thrill was watching her shower. Old enough to be his mother he loved watching her dark skinned body under the shower. He went crazy whenever her saw her hairy pussy, something he never saw on the young surfer girls he banged regularly. She reminded him of his mom, older but still real hot. Mom had a dark hairy bush too.
Peeking through the door he had opened slightly he watched as she stood there in the shower. Her long black hair was down now and wet as it laid over her beautiful firm breasts. He rubbed his cock through his cutoffs as he stood there watching. His large cock had inflated.
Dina finished early and shut off the water. She stood in the shower as her hand reached for her V again. Jim started to leave when he noticed. Now he watched as she closed her eyes and rubbed.
Oh she moaned, it felt so good. She moved her finger though her wet cunny lips and pressed hard on the stiff clit. Thinking of the men who had been in today she moaned as the orgasm built. It had been a real long time and she needed a fuck badly. Then she heard the crash outside the door. Startled she grabbed her robe and yelled. "Who is there?"
Jim, now exposed needed to reply. He knew he wasn't supposed to be upstairs.
"Oh. Miss Dina I was just coming to ask if you needed anything else before I go."
Dina opened the door realizing it had been cracked open now and that he had been watching. She felt a hot flash.
"Is all the trash out?" she asked, as she rubbed the towel through her hair and turned.
"Yes," he said, entering her private living space.
She turned to look at him, 18 he was, young and muscular. She loved his curly blond hair and that pretty smile. He was just a kid she thought, young enough to be her son. His tanned skin was almost as dark as her ebony Egyptian skin was naturally. Her cunny, still wet from her unfinished orgasm was leaking down her leg. She felt his eyes stripping her naked.
"No," her mind raced, "No, No, Please don't get any closer," she thought.
"You look even prettier with your hair down," he said, as his hand touched her cheek. Her insides melted. She needed him to leave. She knew she wanted him, she knew she had since she hired him. Her idea of just watching him was a fantasy. She never thought he would move on her. She also never thought the moment had come when she would welcome it.
Jim knew woman. He had watched for years as men old and young fucked his mom. He could tell when mom was going into heat. Soon after she would have an overnight guest and the moaning would go on all night. Dina was no different, he knew she needed fucking. It was all over her face.
Dina reminded him of mom. Jim had no respect for his mom. She was a slut. He had no respect for Dina either. Just another slut he thought but a real pretty one. Years of growing up with mom taught him that women love younger cock. His balls tightened as he looked her over. He would enjoy emptying them in her.