Hannah worked with me in the barbershop for the first two years I owned it. We had both been working there together for the last owner for almost a year so we had become good friends despite our age difference. But to tell you the truth if I had ever had the opportunity to get in those tight jeans she was always wearing I would have jumped on it.
From the first day I saw her when she came in looking for a job I had the hots for her. She had long reddish hair and probably the sexiest green eyes I'd ever seen. She also had a very sexy body, her breast weren't real big but they weren't tiny either and she had an absolutely gorgeous ass. There was just a couple of things that kept me from making a move on her, first we were both married and second she was almost twenty-five years younger than me.
It was a sad day for both of us when she had to quit, her husband was in the military and he got transferred across the country.
After she left we kept in touch with each other through social media and I just loved looking at the pictures of her especially when she had on a bikini or something else sexy.
A few years later me and my wife ended up getting a divorce and I went out with a few women but not one of them turned me on as much as Hannah did but I knew I would probably never see her again and I knew she would never be interested in me that way if I did ever see her again.
Then a few weeks ago I got a message from her saying she was going to be in town over the holidays and would love to come by the shop and see me. I immediately wrote back telling her I would love to see her and I could actually feel myself starting to get a hard on just thinking about seeing her again after all that time.
It was New Year's Eve, I was working when I heard the door open and when I turned to see who it was and saw Hannah I stopped what I was doing and went over to give her a hug. Just holding her in my arms for a few seconds was enough to bring back all those horny thoughts I had of her before she left.
I went back to my customer and apologized and then explained who she was.
Hannah hung out with me and Shawn, the guy I hired after she left but I had known him for over twenty years before that.
One of the first things I noticed was she wasn't wearing a wedding ring and when I asked her where her husband was stationed now she said that they had gotten a divorce earlier in the year and he was in California. I asked her where she was living now and she said she was living with her brother about three hours away. I asked her if she was working anywhere and she said she was actually going to school to become a nurse.
It was getting close to closing time and she asked what I had planned for the night. I told her I was probably going to stop by the store and pick up a steak and some beer. She then took me by surprise and asked if I'd like some company, adding that she didn't have any plans for the night.
Just the thought of being alone with her at my house was enough to give me a hard on and of course I told her I would love for her to come over.
She said she was going to go to her parents house and get ready and I wrote down my address for her. She then came over and gave me another hug and this time she seemed to pull me even tighter than before. I could feel her hard nipples poking me in the chest and that just made my dick even harder. But I still never expected anything to happen between the two of us, just two friends getting together to have a few beers and dinner.
After she left Shawn joked "she wants you buddy" and I told him he was crazy and we both laughed but I have to admit I wished something would happen.
I stopped by the store on the way home and picked up two nice steaks, a couple of baking potatoes, everything to make a salad and a plenty of beer since I was off the next day and I planned on watching football.
When I got home I put the potatoes in the oven, marinated the steaks, I then went to take a shower and change clothes.
I opened a beer and was putting the salad together when I heard the doorbell and I couldn't get over how excited I got.
When I opened the door I could barely believe my eyes, Hannah was now wearing a red silk tank top and I could definitely see her nipples poking through it. My eyes traveled down her body and she had on a very short skirt showing off her long sexy legs. She held up a bottle of champagne and said she had brought it for us to toast in the new year.
We went into the kitchen and she asked if she could put the bottle of champagne in the refrigerator and I told her that of course she could and while she was in there to grab us both a beer.
I watched as she bent over to put the champagne in the refrigerator and when she did her short skirt rode up. I had a great view of her gorgeous ass in a tiny red thong and I wondered if she was doing it on purpose just trying to tease a horny old man. If that was what she was trying to do it was definitely working.
When she stood back up and turned around I saw her glance down at the obvious bulge in my jeans and as she licked her luscious lips I could have sworn I heard her moan softly but I just figured it was my horny imagination, it had been a couple of months since I had been with a woman so I was extremely horny.
We had a couple more beers while I finished cooking and every time she would get us another beer she would give me another great view of her gorgeous ass, driving me absolutely crazy with lust and I knew she had to know what she was doing to me.
After we ate she was helping me clean the kitchen and when she bent over to put the plates in the dishwasher she gave me another good look at her ass and I was so tempted to just go over and grab her ass but of course I didn't.
For the rest of the evening all I could think about was how badly I wanted to make love to her and I knew as soon as she left I was going to have to jack off, I couldn't remember the last time I was that horny for a woman.
A few minutes before midnight she went to get the bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses. She handed me the champagne to open and I then poured us both a glass.
As we watched the ball drop on TV we both said "Happy New Year" clicked our glasses together and took a sip of the champagne.
