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 It had been a long week for Molly.  The house felt very cold and quiet. 
The dead silence was almost too much for Molly to take.  Her son Rick
starting his second year in college at the University of Connecticut and
her daughter Megan just beginning her first year at Georgia Tech.  Molly's
husband George worked for one of the oil company's.  He'd been assigned in
the middle east for the past nine months with only two short trips back to
the states.

   In fact, Molly had those visits marked on the calendar stuck on the
refrigerator.  It was a total of nine days.  Nine days mind you!  She shook
her than started thinking about the wonderful time they did have together.
Molly smiled when she remembered how horny George had been on his last
visit.  It was July and the kids were home from school and they wanted to
spend time with their father.  That meant their private intimate time was
cut to a minimum.

   Molly cracked a smile remembering what George did on his last day home.
He drove all the way down to the seedy end of town and bought Molly a
couple toys.  If that wasn't enough, he also bought a stack of adult
movies. It was kind of a romantic gesture on George's part.  When they were
just married and the kids were little they would lock themselves in the
bedroom at night when the kids were tucked in bed and watch adult movies
half the night and fuck to wee hours of the morning.

   Those were the good old days.  When George worked nearby and was home
every night.  Sometimes Molly wished she could travel back in time to those
good old days again.  George and Molly got married kind of young.  They met
in college and unlike most people their age they got married just a few
months after they met.  They knew they were in love and in all regards of
their parents suggestion to wait until they finished college they went
ahead and got married anyway.

   Molly became pregnant with Rick a few months later than came Megan. 
George finished his four years but Molly quit after her third year and
never went back.  She had been a stay at home Mom until recently she began
selling swimwear and lingerie.  Molly had an online store and sold directly
out of catalogs she passed around to her friends.

   Molly stepped on the scale smiling when she saw that she had lost
another pound.  She'd been trying to get back in shape working out almost
two hours every day.  The long workouts were finally paying off.  Molly
stepped off the scale and looked at herself in the full length mirror.  Not
bad for a forty-two year old.  She smiled as she stepped into the black
bikini she had picked out to wear this afternoon.  She wiggled her butt as
she slid into the bottom half of the swim suit.  The top came next.  Molly
snapped the little hook together and slid the top around fitting her large
breasts into the cups.  Left side in and now the right one.  Over her
shoulders went the straps.  A little tug and a couple pulls of the tight
material.

   Not bad at all.  Molly twisted around looking at herself in the mirror.
Hands on her hips.  Arching her feet up to imitate wearing heels.  She
quickly lost her balance for a moment but caught herself on the edge of the
sink.  She slipped into a pair of high heels she recently wore on her last
demonstration.

   Molly grabbed a couple towels from the linen closet and a bottle of
coconut sun blocker and made her way through the house and out the back
door hoping to catch some afternoon sun.  She spread out one of the towels
on the neatly manicured grass than sat down and started to rub the coconut
oil all over her bikini clad body.  She wiped her hands and put her sun
glasses on laying on her back catching the suns rays.  Molly turned around
allowing her skin to bake a few minutes on each side.

   The backyard was secluded enough that Molly felt comfortable slipping
off her bikini top.  She rubbed the coconut oil around her amply size
breasts.  Her nipples were hard as little rocks after bumping them with her
hands as she rubbed on the coconut oil.  She lay back on the spread out
towel closing her eyes for I don't know how long.  Molly even might have
feel asleep for a few minutes.

   Molly opened her eyes when she heard the sound of thunder in the far
distance.  There were clouds starting to move in now and the thunder got
louder.  The sun was still shinning but it looked awful dark to the south.
It thundered again only much louder this time.  Molly sat up this time
thinking she better get inside.  Than she heard a male voice.

   "I really think this is going to be a fast moving storm."

   Molly looked over to the fence line next door and saw a man standing
between the large bushes.  She hurriedly reached out for the other towel
and covered her naked breasts as quick as she could.

   "Oh......You frightened me."

   The man replied.  "I sincerely apologize.  I didn't mean to frighten
you."

   Molly was wrapping the towel around her breasts a little more securely
when the man continued to say.  "Why don't you put your bikini top on while
I wait over there by my patio.  Just give me a holler when your ready."

   Molly watched as the man walked away from the fence line.  She waited
long enough until she couldn't see anyone and quickly put on her bikini
top. The thunder was getting louder as she stood up gathering the towels.
She walked toward the fence line looking for the man.

   "Yoo-Hoo.....Hello......Are you there?"

   A couple seconds later and a tall handsome looking black man walked
around the corner of the house next door.  He was dressed very well and had
to be way over six feet tall.

   "I want to apologize again.  I don't want you to think I was spying on
you.  I was simply walking around back here checking out my new yard."

   Molly smiled.  "My name is Molly and yours?"

   "Oh...I'm sorry Molly.  My name is Bert.  I just closed on this house
this morning and they just gave me the keys..  I was out here having a look
around the yard when I spotted you on the grass."

   Molly felt embarrassed knowing that Bert must have got a good look at
her naked breasts.  She tried to think of something to say about the house
Bert bought.

   "Oh....Uh...I didn't know they sold it.  It's been on the market a long
time."

   Bet replied.  "I certainly have my work cut out for me.  I could sure
use a little advice on decorating if you don't mind."

   Molly smiled.  "Uh....I would be glad to.  I take it your not married?"

   "I just retired from the service after thirty years.  I was married once
when I was younger.  Things just didn't work out so I joined the military a
few months later and been there ever since."

   "You must have been pretty young when you got married."

   "Yes.  I was seventeen and thought I knew everything." Bert hesitated as
he starred at Molly as she kept the towel covering her bikini clad body. 
She noticed he was starring down at her left hand.  She had taken her
wedding rings off earlier in the day to allow them to soak in a cleaning
jar.  Than Bert added.  "Listen.  Why don't you allow me to take you to
dinner tonight?"

   "Oh...I couldn't Bert.  You see....." Bert cut her off in the middle of
her sentence.

   "No Please before you say no.  I feel bad for accidentally sneaking up
on you like I did.  I feel terribly about it and would like to make it up
to you as a good neighbor.  Besides.  I'm kind of looking for someone to
help me celebrate my new house with me."

   Molly was thinking Bert's offer for diner over.  It really wouldn't do
any harm to accept his diner offer.  Besides.  She really hadn't planned
anything for the evening but she would have to make everything clear right
now.

   "I suppose I could take you up on your offer Bert.  I really hadn't
planned anything for diner tonight anyway.  I just wanted to let you know
that I'm married.  My husband is working in the middle east right now."

   Bert had a disappointed look about his face.  Molly new he'd been
looking for rings on her left hand.  Most men did when they were checking
out women.

   Bert replied.  "Your husband is a lucky man Molly.  Do you think he'd
mind if I took you out to dinner?"

   "Not at all Bert.  He wouldn't mind at all."

   "Good than.  Why don't we make it for six.  There is a new restaurant
that just opened around the corner called Gillian's.  I'll meet you here at
my place."

   Molly heard that was an expensive place.  She replied.  "Your already
moved in?"

   Bert laughed.  "No.  Not until this week.  The place is still empty.  I
have to drive home to change.  I'm renting a small apartment a few blocks
north of here."

   "Well.  OK than.  I'll see you at six." Molly walked away on her way
into the house just before the rain started.
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