We met just five months ago, when I was taking a walk around the neighborhood. I saw this woman ahead of me with amazing legs. I sped up my pace and said hello when I caught up at busy intersection. We introduced ourselves and shook hands. We both had sunglasses on and could not make out her intense light blue eyes as well. We both checked out each other physically as we held hands a little longer than normal. I told her she had very nice legs, Katie blushed and thanked me quickly …breaking eye contact. She then made mention of her marriage, to buffer any further advancement. I countered quickly, saying I too was married and simply was paying her a compliment. I meant what I said but was already envisioning us having sex. I should tell you how she looked…Katie was wearing a purple t-top shirt, that was very tight. Her huge breasts were held in check by the black sports bra that tried to hold them in but showed off very nice cleavage from my view. She stood about 5’5″ tall, I being 5’10” was able to admire the lucky sweat glistening off her tan skin. She had on grey shorts that barely covered her nice sized ass, I like big ass. Her legs were slightly skinny compared to her thick body but were very toned and tan. She had white socks with her black tennis shoes. Her shoulder length light brown hair was in a ponytail pulled through the back of her black baseball hat. She was attractive but by no means a model, I think all women are attractive in their own ways. She had a good size belly that helped push out her cleavage more. As the light changed she decided to head back the way she came, I continued on and forced myself not to look back. It was the fact I didn’t look back which got Katie’s attention.
A few times each week after we would pass each other walking around the neighborhood. We’d exchanged brief pleasantries and keep going on our way. I always got excited when I saw her…she must of too. One day I was walking down this steep hill that gets very slick after it rains, at the bottom of the hill was Katie. She had fallen and twisted her ankle. I checked her ankle and peeked up her loose muddy white shorts. Her red panties were easily visible from my vantage. I asked if she could get up and helped her to her feet. She stumbled forward into my arms. I caught her, she let me hold her for a few brief seconds. Her face flush, I told to try walking it off and helped her gently walk. She stumbled along and I offered her a ride home…since my house was just a few blocks away.