Hot Summer Night
I woke up around two-thirty in the morning. It was hot and I couldn't sleep. My wife, on the other hand, had no problem sleeping and was dead to the world. I got up and put on a pair of shorts and shoes and took a walk down my street. The air was a little cooler out there and everything was quiet. The only light came from a street lamp down the street. I had walked about a half a block and I saw my neighbor standing in the shadows on her front porch. I walked up on the porch and ask what she was doing out here at this time of night. She said that she too found the house to be stuffy and came outside for the cooler air. As I walked around her, I saw that she was wearing a sheer night gown. When I got her between me and the light from the street lamp, I could see right through it. Kim is around forty-five and a mother of three. She stands about 5' 10" tall and has a nice chest. With me being a chest man, it didn't take but a minute for me to become excited by her profile. My wife always said that I like Kim because of her chest and she is right. Kim saw my excitement and walked closer to me. She asked if I was happy to see her. I turned her around and pulled her close to me; as our hands roamed over each other, we began to have sex. After we were finished, I held her close for a couple of minutes. We kissed and held each other for another minute and she backed away. I picked up her night gown and helped her put it on. I paid particular attention to how it fit over her chest. She looked and me and said, "You really like them, don't you? I always knew you did." I put on my shorts and gave her another kiss. She said we should do this again some night. "Just let me know," I said, "Just let me know when." I went back to my house and went to bed. I slept like a baby. I haven't had a chance to meet her again, but am always looking at the weather forecast for the next hot spell.
— Ron, 64