The semester was over, and it was early May. I was bored and somewhat lonely. One day, I decided to make a trip to this bank where someone I knew worked. Her name was Nancy, she was probably in her late forties to early fifties. My mother used to work with her years ago at the bank, but both went off to different branches and haven't kept in touch as often as before. I've always thought she was sexy, so I figured I'd go over there and say hello. She was the manager of this bank that was in the next town, since she was no longer working at my local bank. I knew her son was around my age and knew she had a grown daughter who was married with a family.
When I got there, I had a deposit slip, as I needed an excuse why I was there in case she asked. I looked around and saw her in her office from a distance. She shortly got up and walked out of her office. And after seeing her in her business suit and high heels, it just blew me away, she had the same short blonde hair like she's always had, pouty lips, I have to say she looked even better than the last time I saw her. Her body seemed to be in better shape, she appeared to have lost some weight. She saw me and immediately recognized me, and smiled. She walked over to me with her heels clicking. She looked sexy but professional at the same time, which is always a turn on, especially if they're older women.
"How's the family, Mark?" she asked with a smile.
"They're great. How's yours?" I replied (I couldn't keep my eyes off her).
Our conversation was brief, since she was usually very busy. I told her what I was doing in school and said that I happened to be in the area. She was always outgoing and talkative, unlike her husband who never said a word. he seemed like the most boring person, I didn't see fireworks in that marriage, so I was willing to bet she wasn't getting any from hubby.
I went straight home after that, and as soon as I got home from the bank, I ended up masturbating to her; and imagined what it would be like fucking the shit out of her.
A couple of weeks went by as I was busy with finding a summer job with no luck. I tried not thinking of Nancy, but the temptation of hooking up with her was hard to resist thinking about. Yes she was friends with my mother, but I thought it was worth a try.
I eventually drove over to the bank again, but this time she wasn't there. I went again another time, and she wasn't there at that time either. I came across her email on the website of the bank she worked. I was reluctant to email her out of the blue, but I decided to email her anyways and see what kind of a response I get. it was worth the try. She replied to me not too long after I sent it, and was pretty casual about it. I felt like, that's a good sign, now all I had to do was to get her into seeing me outside of her work.