Sandi is one of my co-workers but is also one of the many attractive older women that I come in contact nearly every day while I'm working.
She is maybe 47 or 48 years old and although she isn't super-hot she is an attractive woman.
She is about five feet 8 inches tall and weighs maybe 140 pounds. She has a short feathery blonde 'pixie' style hair cut blue eyes thick pink lips and her face is attractive. Sandi's tits are massive, maybe about the size of small watermelons.
I've worked with Sandi for four years but it wasn't until recently that I started to find her attractive. I'm pretty sure the reason behind that is because I've been working with her a lot more in the last year than I had prior.
More often than not Sandi and I would just talk about movies and various T.V. shows because both of her sons were going to school to learn to be film makers. We'd hardly ever talk about sex or sexual topics but there have been many times when a woman I liked would come into the store and Sandi and another co-worker would start teasing me about it. It was all in fun and I knew so I didn't take any of it to heart.
Every time I'd stand there talking to Sandi and she wouldn't be completely focused on me I'd take the chance and scan her body a few times. Under her blue work smock she'd always wear a tight T-shirt or a tight sweater in the winter and she'd hardly ever have her smock buttoned up. Her massive tits seemed to want to break out of her shirt every time. Some of the T-shirts she'd wear were fairly low cut but not enough to see any clevege. What they did show was that Sandi had the typical older lady skin. A reddish color with freckles and sun spots.
Many times Sandi would wear pants that were a little too tight for her body. They weren't 'slutty' tight, but since she isn't exactly a thin woman they were a bit too tight for her. In a few of those pants Sandi would always show a bit of cameltoe which I would glance down at every now and then when I'd get a chance.
In my one and only fantasy about Sandi I am at her house for a party and we're running low on refreshment so she asks me if I want to take a ride with her to get more. I agree and I walk with Sandi out to her car. We drive to the store where we work and I grab a shopping cart and head over to the soda aisle to grab some two liter bottles of soda. Sandi walks a few aisles over to grab a few more bags of chips, pretzels and popcorn and then her and I meet at the front of the store.
We're in and out of the store in about seven or eight minutes and we start the short ride back to her house. On the way Sandi tells me that she has kind of a strange question for me and proceeds to ask if I've ever heard that a man's sperm is healthy for a woman's skin. I answer her with an honest answer telling her that I've heard about that for almost my entire adulthood but still have yet to find out the truth. I tell her about something I'd heard a few years before about how some women's skincare products actually utilize a man's foreskin in their creams.
Just then I realize that we are driving in the opposite direction of Sandi's house.
"I wanna try something."
Sandi says.
"I would like for you to cum on my face and chest to see if it does any good."
She continues.
"Why... why wouldn't you get your husband to do that for you?"
I ask her.
"I mean I don't have a problem doing that, but I'm just..."
"My husband wouldn't do that for me if I begged him to."
Sandi fires back.
"Oh, Oh ok."
I respond with a bit of confusion.
