Several years each February we took the RV to the Arizona desert for several weeks. I was alone now and had not been back for a couple years. The plan was to leave tomorrow A.M., so I have been checking the AC, water heater, furnace, tires, etc. before leaving.
The rain shower let up so I grabbed the Stop Mail notice and headed down the driveway to the mail box. As I put up the flag I noticed a woman, head down, walking up the hill.
It was Lorrie, her place was about a half mile farther up the road. Didn't know her other than to wave a time or two. I had heard she was getting a divorce and the house was up for sale.
I felt a couple large drops and then a general patter. Lorrie was nearby now and I could see she was soaking wet! The rain began again in earnest so I hollered for her to come get out of the rain. She looked up startled, I waved her to come on and trotted back to the RV.
As I held the door for her I realized how very wet she was. Must have been caught in an earlier shower. AND of course being me, noticed how transparent her wet slacks were, watched closely as that delicious pear shaped butt went up into the RV.
"I'll get your floor soaked!", she said standing just inside.
"It's an RV. Don't worry about it. ... It looks like you could use a towel though."
I went in back and grabbed a bath towel off the shower door. Lorrie dropped her soaked jacket and reached for the towel. She wiped her face, then raised her arms to dry her hair.
I was mesmerized! No bra, breasts clearly visible thru the wet pale blue T-shirt. Feeling moderately guilty, I looked up to see her large brown eyes observing my indiscrete stare.
She lowered the towel holding it close. That's when I realized Lorrie was shivering and very cold.
"I just got off the phone with my ex and was pissed. I left the house in a huff. Stupidly I didn't pay any attention to where I was going or the weather.", Lorrie said shivering violently.
Finally getting my wits together, I grasped an arm, guiding her, "You are about to get pneumonia! You need to get warmed up and dry."
She followed meekly and stood in the vanity area shaking and shivering.
"Sit. Sit!" I commanded pointing at the bed. "Get your shoes off. I'll start the shower, that's got to be the best way to warm you up."
Arms wrapped around her she sat down. I knelt down uniting each shoe and pulled them off. She just sat shivering.
I turned, opened the shower door, twisted the knob and held my hand in the stream of water until it warmed. Lorrie still sat on the bed, eyes closed, shivering.
"Come on. Get in the shower. I will make us some nice hot coffee." With that I stepped away pulling the sliding door closed behind me.
When I heard the shower door open I said, "Hand me your wet cloths and I will go put them in the dryer in the garage."
There was a pause, then the door slid open part way and an arm reached out holding a pile of wet things. I took them, gathered up her wet jacket and left the RV. When I returned I started the coffee maker going.
Listening to the shower I thought about what had just happened. Lorrie is a tall woman, I'd say about 6'8", short auburn hair, large expressive brown eyes. Thick, sensual lips. A nice body... and great breasts as I had just learned. Not thin, but definitely not overweight either. I'd guess late 30's early 40's. Hmmm, very observant of me, being that I have seen her only a few times and spoken to her just once before.