Chapter One
It was one of those melting hot and humid August days in Stone Mountain, Georgia; my tee shirt was wet with perspiration, but even worse I could feel my underwear beginning to stick to my skin. As best as possible I pulled the back of my jeans away from the crack of my ass hoping to alleviate the wedge that was forming there. As I continued walking, from the corner of my eye I noticed this one house in particular. It caught my eye because I noticed a woman bent over with her round ample ass facing me. I turned completely in her direction to get a better look; apparently she was gardening or planting something in her yard which was right next to a small creek, the only creek in this part of Georgia. I could see the full outline of her ass as her cotton dress was lodged in the crack of her ass. She seemed to be listening to music through large white, over the ear, headphones while her body was gyrating to the beat of whatever she was listening to. I had to stop and stare, no, a better word is ogle her ass which to my eye was perfectly symmetrical.
As she moved I could feel my hardening cock stretching against my jeans. Suddenly, I felt guilty; I looked around to see if anyone was watching. No one around as far as I could see. I became happily convinced we two were alone. I moved further down, a few feet closer toward her, positioning myself behind a tree and continued to watch, totally mesmerized.
As though on cue, the woman abruptly stopped, stood up and turned. Her eyes searching wildly, finally coming to rest as they met mine. I moved out from behind the tree. I was no more than twenty some odd feet away from her, and I could finally see her whole body. She was lovely; her hair tucked neatly in a ponytail, her mocha brown skin glistening from perspiration. Her lipstick was still visible; bright red painted over her thick full bodied lips; her eyes were light brown with a touch of yellow tint, almost like that of a tigress. Her flat and small nose rested just above lovely white and even teeth. She was smiling, and I began to smile back. I said, “Good morning beautiful lady, please forgive me for staring, but in all honestly, I simply had no choice; beautiful art should always be appreciated wherever it’s found, and you’re most certainly an exceptional “work of art!” She laughed, walking towards me saying, “What are you doing out here anyway? So early too, and on such a hot humid day, were you watching or rather staring at me?”
“I was just taking a stroll, heading for the Starbucks down on Falcon Street, hey beautiful, would you care to join me?” Her face broadened again in a wide smile, “I don’t think so handsome, I still have a lot more planting to do before my nine year old daughter comes home tomorrow, but I just happen to have some coffee leftover from this morning, would you like some?” “You gotta be kidding, you, with a nine year old daughter? You look like a kid yourself and I don’t mind adding, a stunning one at that. Hell Yeah, I’d love to have coffee with you. I wouldn’t even care if it was more than two days old.” He began walking towards her his eyes drinking in her full body; full round bra-less breasts which gently jiggled as she moved closer. They shook hands introducing themselves; physical contact was electric for them both, wow! She was hot, and so was he…
