Long awaited liaison with an older coworker's wife!
This story is purely a tale of fantasy, although the character base is quite real the actual events never took place (except in my wildest dreams).
Jennifer had the most amazing breasts Jimmy had never seen. You see she was the wife of a coworker. They had been acquainted for some 17 years and all this time she had been the object his fantasies. Although he no longer worked with John he was still in touch via mutual friends. This is how Jimmy came to find out about the demise of their marriage "if ever I could be a chance it must be now" he resolved. How could I make this happen?
Jennifer, at 42 was about 6 years older than Jimmy and throughout his sexual existence and driven by his desire for her, he had developed a love of mature women; he found them more open and sexually relaxed than younger immature "girls" as he put it. He adored their curves, their voluptuousness, their wet almost gaping pussies rather than an unaccommodating vice like pussy. He loved the way their breasts sagged slightly, the paunch they often produced. Now more than ever he wanted her badly. Jennifer was just so damn sexy and her ex absolutely treated her with such contempt he was surprised they actually lasted this long.
Jimmy had hatched a plan. He began to frequent any bars or clubs that they had ever been to previously to see bands and socialize, he'd hoped for a possible chance meeting. Never did they cross paths.
Then one day after some 6 months of hoping, as he drove home after work one afternoon there she was by the side of the road. Her sporty little car bonnet was up and she had her mobile phone to her ear. Unable to believe this turn of fate he swiftly pulled his work Ute to the curb. A wide glowing smile illuminated her beautiful face when she realized whom it was that had kindly stopped to help and not some sleazebag stranger. As he stepped out from his vehicle he heard her trailing words "hold on mum, I think a knight in shining armour has just come to my rescue, call you back shortly!", "Is your timing incredible, I'm so glad to see you Jimmy, my car has just stopped and I have to pick up Katie [her eldest child] from work" she exclaimed.
"This may take a while" he said "Call John and see if he could get her and I'll see if I can get you moving again" Jimmy suggested. As she made the call, in the background he could overhear her side of the ensuing argument and realized that John was not happy about the situation but alas agreed when she said she would be there as soon as her car was fixed. He had meanwhile discovered what the problem was. "You've had trouble starting this lately?" he asked when she returned to his side, more a statement than a question.
"Yes" was her reply, "how did you know?"
"Well your battery terminals are corroded and I noticed your hazards are slow and dull, I guess either your battery has dropped a cell or two, or maybe just the bad connection is the problem". "Did you pull over and stop here?"
"Yes, I had to take a phone call and then it wouldn't start again".
Jimmy cleaned the terminals after collecting some tools from his Ute then produced a jump-pack to get her car started. "Oh god" she said when it fired up first time "you are a winner!" as he took his tools back to the Ute she followed close behind "Kylie is at Johns for dinner now, no rush, care for a drink? I owe you one!" She exclaimed.
"A drink with this gorgeous, shapely blonde, how could I refuse?" he thought to himself and promptly agreed. They drove to the nearest bar, a new one in town and to spite her stern disapproval Jimmy brought the first round. Jimmy could have sworn her blouse was buttoned higher when they were at the roadside, now he was confronted with her generous cleavage and just a hint of the red lacy bra beneath her black silky top. They mutually decided to adjourn to the verandah to sit as there was nobody out there. They caught up on passed events including the details of her cheating ex and his escapades. He also noted that she had managed to keep the family home and Katie was living with her but Martin was with his father.
Jennifer opened her handbag and produced her cigarettes, as she removed one Jimmy was quick to offer her a light from his pocket. Women who smoked had always been a turn on to him, he had long come to the realization he was a smoke fetishist and Jennifer was always one of the most elegant and sexy women he had ever seen partake. As she drew on the cigarette and exhaled to the air above, her breasts heaved in unison. Jimmy was becoming increasingly more aroused being in her company. After three drinks they had to stop or neither of them would be able to drive anywhere. As they got up to leave Jennifer could clearly see the discomfort Jimmy's swollen member was causing him, he had to excuse himself to attend to gents in order to get his bludgeoning cock under control. "He is really turned on by me" she concluded to herself, "has he always been?" she wondered trying to recall if she had felt this before, "He couldn't get his eyes off my breasts, unless it was to watch me smoke". Jennifer could feel the increasing wetness of her pussy soaking the gusset of her red panties at the kinkiness of this intriguing man, "hmmmm" she thought as she unfastened another button of her top. As Jimmy came out of the gents' room she passed him with a radiant, cheeky smile and entered the ladies room. "I am going to fuck him" she concluded as she lowered her wet panties and sat to drain her swollen bladder.
Afterwards Jennifer washed and reapplied her mauve glossy lipstick in the mirror, her wet panties now placed inside the top of her handbag she had decided she was going to tease the hell out of him before letting him claim his prize, "could I last that long?" She asked herself "as long as I can" was her silent answer. She wanted hot sex badly, it had been over six months since she had taken a lover and that was nothing special to talk about. A 'Wham bam thank you mam and drift off to sleep type' since then her toys had been her reliable plastic partner. She had now decided that Jimmy was to be her next lover and this kinky little tease she had planned would only increase the sexual tension and inevitable release when the moment arrived.
As she re-entered the room Jim stared wide eyed at the vixen before his eyes, a broad smile adorned his rugged, rough shaven face, he glared brazenly at the milky white deep cleavage he was fronted with. "What?" She said with a slight giggle.
"Dim-witted idiot" He replied.
"Hey" She retorted with fake disgust in her voice, she knew where he was heading with this, but nevertheless wanted to hear his words.
"John" He quickly elaborated. "You are an incredibly beautiful, sexy and intelligent woman Jennifer, he was never worthy of you" he elaborated while looking her over from head to toe. Jennifer was of course glowing inside having heard the compliment spoken aloud before turning and heading for the door.