Sixty-year-old divorcee Alan Storrie had been to watch a top comedian at his local theatre on his own, he did virtually everything on his own these days. He had become something of a recluse after his ex-wife Shirley left him about three years previously to set up home with a man from her work almost twenty years her junior.
Alan and Shirley used to go out quite regularly, to the pub or to dances, as part of a circle of six or seven couples but Shirley's leaving hit Alan very hard. Several of the group of couples tried to get Alan to still go out with them but he always refused so now they had just about stopped asking.
As Alan walked back to his parked car, he passed a taxi rank and he recognised a woman standing there as being one of that group of friends. "Hello Kim, how are you? Are you on your own?" asked Alan, who had always rather fancied fifty-eight-year-old Kim Bell.
"Hello Alan; I have not seen you for a while and yes, I am on my own," replied the very attractive and curvy mature woman.
"Can I give you a lift? I am parked in the car park up the road," offered Alan.
"Yes, yes, thank you," replied Kim, who always felt that Shirley had treated Alan appallingly.
Kim left the taxi queue and they walked towards Alan's car. "You have been to the show presumably?" asked Alan, pleased to be walking with an attractive woman.
"Yeah, I think he is brilliant," smiled Kim, speaking of the comedian.
"Me too. John did not come then, obviously?" asked Alan, about Kim's husband.
"No, he can't stand him; We argued about me going, he asked why I wanted to watch that crap," replied Kim.
"Oh, I have got DVDs of some of his shows," said Alan.
"I would love to have but John would not have them in the house," said Kim, as they continued walking.
"Here is my car, just over here," said Alan, as they reached the car park.
Alan unlocked his car and held the passenger door open for Kim, getting a lovely smile under the car park lights in return. "Thank you, kind sir, I am not used to having doors opened for me," chuckled a currently happy Kim.
"An attractive lady like you should always have doors opened for her," said Alan, as he got in the driver's side.
"Oh, a flatterer as well as a gentleman," laughed Kim.
"No, I mean it; I have always found you attractive. Even Shirley noticed it," said Alan, then wondered if he should have done.
"We all thought Shirley treated you like shit," said Kim, changing the subject but not because she did not like the fact that the quite handsome Alan fancied her.
"I assume you still live in the same place?" said Alan as he drove out of the car park, having rather lost touch with everyone.
"Yeah, everything is the same," replied Kim, sounding a bit down.
"Are you alright? You don't sound very happy," asked a concerned Alan.
"Yes I am okay; Maybe I should come and watch your DVDs to cheer me up," replied Kim, half-jokingly.
"Maybe you should," said Alan, thinking 'if only.'
It was only about three miles to Kim's house so it did not take long. "Thanks for the lift, Alan," said Kim, turning to face him when he pulled up outside her house.
"Anytime," smiled Alan, thinking how incredibly hot Kim looked right now.
Kim, having undone her seatbelt, leaned forward and kissed Alan, just a soft kiss. She pulled away and then moved back in and kissed him with much more passion, Alan reacted and they snogged.
When Kim pulled away this time her eyes were filled with lust. "Do you think that I could come and watch your DVDs?" Kim asked, slightly breathlessly.
"Yes, yes, when?" replied Alan, excitedly. Not necessarily expecting too much but the thought of spending time in his house with this woman thrilled him.
"It would have to be daytime because I would have all sorts of problems explaining to John where I was going in an evening," said Kim.
"Okay, I will take a day off work. When?" said Alan.
"Doesn't really matter; I will give you my mobile number but for fucks sake only text me during the day when John is at work," said Kim.
After giving Alan her mobile number, and another kiss, Kim was out of the car although she did turn, smile and wave when she got to her door.
Alan realised that his cock was stiff in his trousers, something that usually only happened with assistance from his right hand or if watching porn or maybe his spanking DVDs.
Alan went home elated, not just because he had enjoyed the show but, even more so, because of what had happened since. He kept thinking back over and over, thinking of Kim's kisses and her smiles, was she planning on coming to his house to do more than watch comedy DVDs?
Kim herself felt a bit strange. She very much liked the fact that a man obviously fancied her because it seemed that her husband had stopped doing that a long time ago. Kim was wondering if she had gone too far with the passion of her kisses but then she was wondering how much further she might be prepared to go. For the moment, she looked forward to receiving a text from Alan saying that he had booked a day off work and she would worry about what might happen next then.
Alan would have no trouble getting a day off work, he normally took his holiday entitlement in single days because he had no wish to go away anywhere for a break because he had nobody to go with. He was very keen to see Kim again so he booked the coming Friday off, in three days' time.
He sent Kim a text, making sure that he did it during the day. 'Hi Kim, I have booked Friday off and hope that is good for you,' read Alan's text.
Kim replied very promptly. 'Yeah that is great I will make my own way to you, assume you are still at the same place. What time?' Kim replied.
'As soon as you want but I could pick you up, yes I am at the same place,' replied Alan.
'No, don't want neighbours seeing me getting into your car. See you Friday xxx,' responded Kim.
'Yes see you then,' typed Alan.
Friday morning arrived and Kim was unsure how to dress. She did not know whether to dress as a woman that was visiting a friend to watch some DVDs or as a woman visiting that same friend to potentially fuck. Part of the indecision was because she was unsure exactly what she expected to happen and not entirely sure what she wanted to happen.
Kim put on black trousers and a red blouse with a black bra and knickers underneath, she put on some makeup but not too much, it was only just after nine in the morning after all. As she did not drive she went by bus to near where Alan lived.
Alan had got up that morning feeling excited and nervous. He did not know what was going to happen but the possibility of having sex with Kim Bell, if it was a possibility, had got him on edge. He had not been to bed with a woman for more than three months and that was only a slightly drunken fuck with a right slag after he had had a rare night in a pub.
Alan was already semi-erect and Kim had not arrived yet. He was hoping that he did not embarrass himself by getting a hardon if she was really only there to watch comedy DVDs.
Alan's heart leapt when he saw the attractive mature woman open his garden gate and walk up the short path to his door. He was at the door before she knocked.
"Hello Kim," said Alan, as he opened the door. He resisted the urge to add 'you look fucking gorgeous.'
"Hello Alan," replied Kim, thinking how handsome he looked.
"Come in, go through there; Would you like a coffee?" said Alan, taking the opportunity to look at Kim's arse in her quite tight trousers as she went past him.
"Yes, white, no sugar; Please," smiled Kim back over her shoulder, catching Alan looking at her backside as she both thought and hoped that he would.
"Sweet enough then," chuckled Alan, hoping that Kim had not realised that he was ogling her arse.
"Either that or fat enough," laughed Kim.
"You are curvy, not fat," said Alan, putting the kettle on.
"Okay, curvy I like," smiled Kim.
"Oh, please sit down," said Alan, now in the living room and indicating the settee. As Kim put her big arse down, Alan went back into the kitchen to make the coffees.
Alan came back in with the drinks and placed them on the coffee table in front of Kim. "Shall I put one of the DVDs on now?" asked Alan.
"Yeah, sure," replied Kim.
"I will just close these curtains if you don't mind because sometimes you can get the sun in your eyes sitting there looking at the TV," said Alan, pulling the curtains shut without waiting for a response.
"Oh this is cosy," smiled Kim, and her smile was so sexy that Alan felt his cock twitch.
Alan put a DVD in and moved, with the remote control, to sit in an armchair at an angle to the settee on which Kim was seated.
"Oh, aren't you going to sit here with me?" Kim almost pouted, she was flirting and she knew it.
"Um, do you want me to?" responded Alan, getting concerned about his stiffening cock causing embarrassment.
"Yes please," smiled Kim.
Alan sat on the settee next to Kim, at a non-touching distance, and pressed the remote to start the DVD.
Alan had seen it several times before and knew what was coming but still found it amusing but Kim was shrieking with laughter.
After a while, it was not clear who moved towards whom or maybe they both moved, their hips were touching, their knees were touching and their arms were touching as Kim remained in hysterics at the comedian on the DVD.