The Transformation of Connie
About two years ago, I had separated from my wife, then went through a messy divorce where I managed to lose half of my material and financial assets to my thoughtful and conniving ex and her slimy lawyer. Then when I thought I couldn't lose any more; I received a large and unpleasant bill for the court costs and other wonderful legal fees I didn't want nor ask for, they just came with the process. So, I took what was left in my bank account and I just moved away. A few weeks later, I found a decent job and a few months later, I moved from a shitty one-room apartment to a nice upscale neighborhood. I had completely overhauled my life and cut the umbilical cord from everything and everyone I ever knew and I basically started my life over.
About a month after I moved in, I noticed a woman down the street from me. She seemed to do a lot of things alone so I figured either she too was single, divorced, or perhaps a widow. She was in her late 30's or possible early 40s and she was very attractive. She had beautiful chestnut colored hair and it was pulled back into a long pony tail. She also had a pretty face and a nice body to accentuate her other features. Now, as I had not been with a woman in nearly two years since my ugly divorce and I was 39 and had no prospects in mind, she was the spark that ignited my fire and I soon hoped for some opportunities for passion again.
So, about a weekend later, I was sitting on my porch sipping a sweet tea and just enjoying the spring weather, and not having to work when I noticed her coming down the street, alone again. As she strode past my porch, I spoke to her.
"Lovely day for a walk isn't it?"
She stopped mid-stride and sort of backed up and looked up to me and with a lovely voice, said "Why, yes it is."
And that started it. We exchanged pleasantries and some small talk and she was sharp because she had noticed that when I moved in that I was alone...too.
hmm... I thought to myself, "Was she looking just like me?"
She said her name was Violet, an old-fashioned name her mom gave her nearly 40 years ago. I asked her if she would like a glass of tea and just like that she was on my porch and in my house and the next thing I knew, we were an hour into our conversation and we had formed a new bond as we shared many things that we both liked and enjoyed.
Ninety minutes later, she looked down at her watch then Violet looked at me and said "I have to be going. My daughter will be checking in on me and she will be wondering where I am"
I told her I understood and said, "It is good to have someone who cares for you."
My thoughts drifted to my kids who all seemed to favor my wife, so at this moment I had myself and my work associates and that was it. I needed some new friends and I was working hard to make this happen with "Vi" as she called herself.
I walked her to the door and told her to stop by the following day after I got home from work and perhaps we could share a drink or go out for a meal.
She nodded and said, "Well that is good enough for me. See you later Ryan" and off she went. I finally had something to look forward to when I got home from work.
As for me, I work in an office on the outskirts of Seattle and most of my days are filled with training, interactive sessions, spreadsheets tracking training, and did I mention...meetings? It is boring work being a trainer, but it puts money in my pocket and it gives me purpose and it is better than many other jobs that I could be doing. But today was different. I found myself looking out the window more and I felt slightly out of focus as I anticipated an evening with Vi. I was so glad when 4 o'clock rolled around and I headed out the door for my commute south.
Around 5:30, I was just pouring myself a glass of Southern sweet iced tea when I heard a light knock on my door. I walked to the door with my tea in hand and opened it. There stood Vi and she was dressed very casually, but nice enough to go out for an evening.
Before I could say anything, she suggested "I know this great Thai restaurant just down the road and they have some great curry, Pad Thai, and their fried rice is to die for." Are you game for dinner tonight Ryan?"
I nodded yes, then took a long sip of my tea and said, just give me a minute or two. Come in and make yourself at home.
I quickly ran upstairs and threw on some jeans and a nice polo shirt, combed my hair and brushed my teeth. Then with a quick touch of cologne, I headed back down the stairs. Vi looked a little surprised.
"My my, my, we do clean up fast don't we" and then we both laughed.
We headed out and I was moving toward my car, when Vi said, "nope, I will drive us tonight."
So I tucked my keys in my pocket and off we went to her car, a nice hunter green Camaro and I was glad she told me to put up my keys. Camaro's have always been one of my favorite cars and hers was no exception. She backed down her driveway and we zoomed down the road in search of some Thai food.
Two hours later, we had had our fill of some amazing Thai cuisine and we were totally enjoying ourselves. Vi's daughter, Connie had called while we were eating dinner and checked on her mom. I figured I would be meeting her in the future if we kept going out together. She quietly ended the call and slipped her phone back into her purse and we were back into conversation again. It was nice to actually communicate with a woman again and have a sensible conversation that did not involve screaming and accusations. I savored every minute with Vi.
Each day when I returned from work, we would get together. Some nights we would go out to eat, a few of those nights I had cooked for her, and on several occasions, she made some amazing meals for me and I knew from my own cooking abilities that it had to take several hours to put it all together. We were totally enjoying each other's company and things were moving along.
One night after returning from dinner out at a local Greek bistro, we came back to my place and decided to watch a movie and had a few drinks as we watched When Harry Met Sally, a sappy but somewhat funny 80's or 90's love story. We were halfway into the movie when I felt her hand move to my leg and then she moved it slowly upwards and then sort of moved closer to me, snuggled up tight and then hugged on me. I leaned over and decided to kiss her and that one kiss turned into a fifteen minute kiss that was simply amazing. We kissed and held hands and groped each other like two teenagers. I cautiously slipped my hand under her blouse and minutes later I was groping her fine tits and kissing on her neck. And she was into me as much as I was into her. She got comfy and laid back on my couch, She was just about to undress and let me see her wonderfully toned body when Connie called...again.
Connie was quickly getting on my nerves as she frequently interrupted us to check on her mom. A few minutes later, Vi was off the phone again after checking in with her daughter like a teenager with an overly concerned parent. I thought my opportunity had fizzled until she resumed where we had left off. I really thought for sure that I was going to lose tonight, but luck was on my side, for once. We laid there kissing again and slowly undressing each other and when we got to just our underwear, I reached down and grasped her hand and motioned that we walk to my bedroom. She followed me and plopped down on my bed and slipped off her bra and panties and spread herself out on the bed.
For a 38 year old woman, walking and working out was still doing some amazing things to her body. She was indeed quite tone and she looked like she was in better shape than me. She had a fine body. With voluptuous tits and large nipples that I couldn't wait to suck on and a delicately shaved little patch of fur that relayed to me that she kept herself well. A second later, I had joined her and as we kissed and played, I lost my boxers and the next thing I knew, I was pressing my very stiff cock into her lovely pubic mound and she was adjusting her pelvis to accommodate me. I was on top of her and heavily involved in a sensuous French kiss when I moved forward. My long thick cock stood at the precipice of her promised land, and with her legs parted widely, her velvety pussy lips were moist and welcoming and they allowed me to slide into her groove easily and deeply.
She gasped "Oh my, you have a nice....ooh...long ...ah cock" as I pushed deeper and deeper into her nether regions.
A minute later, I was in her all the way, almost a full eleven inches into Vi and she was coming unglued as I started to ease my mammoth cock out of her and quickly thrust it back into her. With each thrust, her pussy became sloppier and wetter. I changed positions slightly and she moved her hips for maximum penetration and fifteen minutes later, we were screwing like teenagers for the first time. We were panting and enjoying each other for all we had in us. It felt amazing to be in Vi's slick wet pussy and enjoying my time with a beautiful woman again.
