I met Sam at the mall. I was walking to foot locker and decided to have a coffee. As I was sitting down, I noticed a woman, must have been early 50's, walking towards me. She asked if she could sit with me since every other chair was taken. I said sure and we introduced ourselves. She was about 5'6", maybe 140 or 150, nice shape, brown hair and green eyes. She had a gorgeous smile and smelled amazing. I am a 5'10", 240 muscular pound man, 25 yrs old. I am Italian, with short dark hair, bright green eyes, and a neatly trimmed moustache and goatee. I have one tattoo, my family coat of arms, on my right shoulder. I am by no means a lifeguard type of guy, nor am I an obese roly poly guy. Picture a football player or heavyweight boxer, or even a bouncer. Big, muscular, but with a gut, just not a huge one. A 38" waist. Downstairs, I have been blessed with a decent length cock, about 7.5 inches, but I am extremely thick and wide, definitely allowing me to fully expand a woman and feel her lips surround me.
We continued to talk and sipped on our coffee and I had to go. I took a chance and asked if she was married. She said no and asked if I was hitting on her. I felt myself blush and admitted I was. She handed me her card and said to call her if I wanted to take her out sometime. I smiled and went shopping for the clothes I needed.
That night, I was watching the Monday night Football game and couldn't concentrate on the score. I kept thinking about the woman I had met earlier. She obviously worked out, so I started to think about a way to take her out. I figured that with her age she must be taken out by guys who always take her to a dinner, a movie, show, etc. and I decided I would be different.
I called Sam the next day, throwing all caution to the wind and not caring about those games people play. Like waiting three days, etc. She answered and I asked her to meet me at a park near downtown with some active wear and a change of clothes. She giggled like a schoolgirl and said she would come prepared.
Saturday came and at 1:00 I was playing basketball in the park. Sam showed up looking amazing. She has on a sports bra that accentuated her large breasts, revealing deep cleavage and showing a mostly flat tummy underneath. She also had on a pair of shorts that stopped just above where her ass stopped so she had two little ass cheeks hanging out. "Perfect," I thought to myself, "Now I have to try and control my dick from getting hard while I watch her."
"Hi Jason, I hope I'm not too underdressed, but it's hot and I didn't know what we were going to be doing."
"Sam, you look amazing. I definitely approve, and we are just going to play some basketball to get our ya-yas out and have some fun before dining tonight."
I gave her a big hug and felt her breasts mash against my shirtless chest. I kissed her on the cheek and gave her the ball. "First one to 21" I said and let her dribble around for a little bit to get warmed up.
As we played, I noticed how firm her body was. For a woman in her 50's, she obviously worked out. She had a little jiggle in her ass and midsection, but other than that, her body was taut and firm throughout. I loved when she would back me down in the pain and my cock would be pressed into the flesh of her ass. I wasn't fully hard or soft, so I am sure she felt me as she continued to do this through out the game. We were laughing and having a good time and it was 20-19 me.
"Jason, wanna make this interesting?"