the ones that got away
On my way to work during summer last year i had to cut through an industrial estate, the bus only went so far the rest i had to complete on foot. A good half hour walk enjoyable nice and quiet. Every morning about half a mile along the road this stunner on a pushbike would pass me by and say a cheery hello, at first i had to look behind me to see who she was talking to. It was definately me. This continued for about a week before i felt at ease enough not to spook her out in any way, after all it was very quiet with nobody about.
She was aged about 40, 5'11 tall with long lovely legs well defined, skin tight cut denim shorts and she wore skimpy vest tops no bra. Long black hair tied with a pony tail, the pony tail almost touched her ass as she cycled past. She'd the sort of legs you would have poured champagne over and licked back off. She looked a bit like a younger Ali McGraw. A week in i think she feels safe enough passing me she knows i'm no threat. So i say hello back to her, then it's lovely morning or good to see you. Her smile was genuine, a lovely happy person. I'd love to sniff your bike seat and rip your panties off with my mouth, thats what i was thinking. In work i couldn't help but think about her.
One morning she stopped beside me opened a bottle of water and offered me some, quick gamble cheek or no cheek? sod it go for it. I told her nah your allright i don't know where your mouths been. She let out a roar of a laugh then poured the water over my head and said 'see you tommorow ya cheeky bastard' and cycled off. I was checking her out she looked behind her and smiled at me. He aims he shoots he scores!
As the week goes on we become more chatty and flirty, it's like a set routine for us both to stop and have a quick natter, she's hitting on me and i'm playing it cool pretending to be hard to get. The following Monday morning she said to me 'remember you said you didn't know where my mouth had been? well i know where i would like it to be now' i didn't know if she was joking or serious. and where is that i said?. She asked for my phone number if i wanted to find out.
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