Ann Marie and Michael were neighbors. They had lived next door to each other for several years and on occasion found themselves home alone as their spouses would go away without them quite often. Either for work or to visit family and friends. Meanwhile, each of their own careers were stressful and demanding as Michael was a finance executive and Ann Marie a social worker in the local school district. Both their kids were older and on their own. At 55 and 59, Michael and Ann Marie, were sort of set in their ways, working during the week golf, and the gym for Michael, and reading and the gym for Ann Marie, on the weekends. They lived in a semi affluent neighborhood where people minded their own business for the most part.
This July weekend was a bit unique as Michael and Ann Marie were home alone for the weekend at the same time.
"Hey Ann Marie," Michael announced as he was walking out to the car to head to the gym this particular Saturday morning. The sun was bright and although it was around 9 am the heat emitting from the bright sun was already noticeable. The trees were gently rustling in the soft breeze and a faint smell of freshly cut grass was in the air as mowers were humming around the neighborhood. "Are you headed to the gym too?"
Ann Marie looked over and smiled brightly, "yes, Kevin is away, so I'm free this weekend and on my own schedule."
"Same here," Michael replied, "Jennifer is with her sister. Do you want a ride?"
"Sure," Ann Marie answered, "I'd love one....though how long do you think you'll be?"
"About 90 minutes, today is chest day and then home for an hour bike ride." Michael's reply was very straightforward. He loved the gym and loved how it made him feel. He looked over at Ann Marie, she was wearing black leggings, and two tops, one looked like a pink sports bra and a loosely fitting white tank top over it. Michael always admired how well Ann Marie kept herself. She filled out the leggings and top perfectly. She was short, about 5'2" and had a 34 C chest that fit nicely under her sports bra, her brown hair was in a ponytail and her brown eyes were covered by her sunglasses. Her average sized body really appealed to Michael. Maybe because her warm friendly demeanor added to her appeal. She looked as cute as ever, Michael thought, as he watched her from afar.
"That should work, I could keep myself busy for 90 minutes today." Holding her smile she looked back over to Michael who was wearing loose fitting gray shorts covering most of his thick thighs but exposing his tight calves. His tight fitting athletic shirt accentuated his fit chest and arms, and didn't really hide his soft belly that was not too big to hang over his waist, but soft enough that made him conscious about it. He had a dad bod, but a nce one Ann Marie thought to herself as she walked over to Michael's car.
The ride to the gym was quick. When they arrived, the two friends went off to their usual corners of the gym and did their thing. However, each couldn't help thinking about the other. They both admired the other from a far for a long time. Not anything romantic per se, although Michael had occasionally imagined Ann Marie naked more than once while he masturbated, which he did often. As far as Ann Marie was concerned, she thought Michael was attractive, but as she strived to be the perfect wife, she didn't let her mind go further than admiring him from a safe distance.
This morning however, she was noticing Michael a bit more. She could see him in the gym, from her treadmill. He really was handsome she thought, and realized she never knew how good of a body he had for a 55 year old dad.
Michael's mind never left Ann Marie during his workout. "Those leggings, why do women wear those," he thought to himself, "do they know they drive us crazy?" Her legs and ass looked really good, and he couldn't get the image of her walking toward him at the house and away from him as he held the door of the gym open for her when she entered the facility. With these images clouding his mind, he could feel his penis stir a little as he lifted his weights. It was a different feeling but not one he could stop from happening.
In the stretching room Michael found Ann Marie and he walked over to her to finish his work out as he usually did with some ab work and stretching. He admired her as she laid out, stretched, and did her yoga poses perfectly.
"Not to be too forward, but did you say Kevin was away?' Michael asked.
"Yes, why?" Ann Marie replied.
"Well, since we are both alone...would you be interested in hanging out by the pool later...I could grill. It doesn't seem to make sense that we sit alone in our oversized homes."
"That sounds great, Michael. I'd love to, I'll bring a salad," Ann Marie replied with a soft smile.
The two friends made their way back to Michael's car and home. They both retreated to their houses and went about their day uneventfully.
As day turned into late afternoon, Ann Marie could smell the wonderful aroma emanating from the barbeque in Michael's backyard. She guessed that now would be a good time to head over. The solid yellow sun dress she wore, covered half her thighs and showed just enough cleavage to make her feel comfortable. She wasn't really sure why, but she paid extra attention picking out her black bra and panty set, they were satin with a white lace trim and kind of her favorite, not that Michael would see she thought.
When she found Michael in his yard, he was wearing khaki shorts and a tight polo shirt untucked. She immediately noticed how his broad shoulders and arms filled out the shirt. As did his chest, "it definitely was chest day," she initially thought and her mind started to have a life of its own, "damn he looks good." As she kept her thoughts to herself, Michael's bright smile greeted her warmly.
"Hey Ann Marie...wow, that looks great, here, let me get that from you." Michael said as he reached for the colorful salad from Ann Marie's hands. In the exchange, while they both smiled at one another, their fingers gently grazed the other's and both felt the slightest hint of a spark. Lingering evidence that they both thought of the other one during the day and had probably let their minds wander just a little too much.
"Thank you Michael...I love what you and Jennifer did with this yard...the pool looks beautiful..and the landscaping is perfect." Ann Marie said while handing the salad over to Michael.
Michael, meanwhile, taking the dish from Ann Marie, immediately let his imagination wander to think about Ann Marie's body and what it must look like under that pretty dress.
"Thank you, it's been a process, but we are glad how it came out. Red or white wine?" Michael shouted as he walked through the sliding glass doors in his back porch and placed the salad down on his kitchen counter.
"White, please," Ann Marie responded by taking a seat on Michael's outdoor wicker chair which was covered with a soft fluffy seat cushion. As she sat she folded her legs neatly over on another and clasped her hands around her exposed tanned knee.
Michael came back with two glasses of white wine...and after handing Ann Marie's glass to her, returned dutifully to the grill. "Thanks for coming over, this is such a nice day and I had nowhere to be. I hate cooking alone."