When I was 19 I started my first job that was neither brilliant nor without potential and over the next ten years I progressed my role to become a middle of the road technician in a factory. I worked in a nice building within a spacious and modern workshop, it was from here that over the last decade I had developed a fantasy over the lady I watched drive past my window twice every day.
She obviously worked in one of the other nearby businesses with slightly shortened hours, I could set my watch by the 5 minutes to 9am drive in and the 5 minutes past 5 drive out. When I’d first noticed her she was nothing more than a good looking MILF, but as time passed she became the focus of my affection and fantasy.
I never stalked her but on chance walks around during my lunch breaks I’d learnt more about her. A few summers ago I had said hello whilst holding the door open for her at the local cafe. She was quite tall for a woman standing around 5’ 7”, she was neither slim nor overweight but a curvy and well endowed specimen that had a strong and confident demeanour. With a smouldering look through thick rimmed glasses and voluminous blonde hair her scarlet lipstick gave her a strong appeal. I suppose I would have guessed she was maybe 40 to my 29 when one day…