Well this is how I met my new lover.
I always took my two children to school on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, since my wife and I split up.
By the time a couple of months had passed I was speaking to three or four mums that were also taking their children to school, usually before they were off to work. Just hello, nice day, wish it would stop raining and other such pleasantries.
My son Mark had made friends with a boy called James, whose mum Kay I had being having a casual conversation with for the past few weeks.
Kay asked if Mark could go round to their house to play with James next Tuesday night after school for a couple of hours and Tony her husband would drop Mark off later. I agreed and thought it would give me and Sasha my daughter time together.
Tuesday came and Mark went to James's as planned and was dropped off by Tony at the agreed time of 20.30.
The next day I saw Kay at the school gates dressed in tight jeans and flimsy top, it was the first time I had noticed Kay's figure and what she was wearing. Kay looked good, her long black hair seemed to bounce around her shoulders, her firm looking round ass filled her jeans to perfection, her titties looked pert, not very big, just a hand full by the looks of it.
I casually strolled over to Kay and asked how Mark had been last night.
As Kay looked up at me our eyes met for several seconds before I looked away thinking fuck she looks sexy, I fancied Kay.
Kay told me how Mark had kept James from under her feet and he could go round to play with James anytime.
I thought I wouldn't mind playing with you anytime too.
Our eyes met again for several seconds before our conversation ended. Kay's hazel eyes appeared to look inviting, sexy and innocent all at the same time. Although I'd seen Kay and spoken to her several times before, I now fancied her.
The following Tuesday Kay was wearing a blue just above the knee dress, her hair and makeup was done to perfection. The thing I noticed most of all was her high heels and fine tights, I say tights as I didn't want to presume they were stockings, I had no evidence of either.
We passed the time of day and I found I couldn't resist complimenting Kay on how nice she looked. Kay thanked me while smiling and looking direct into my eyes. Fucking hell she is so sexy I thought.
Kay dressed similar for the next three weeks, looking smart and sexy. I made a point of talking to her each week, complimenting her each time we met.
On the fourth week Kay looked a little sexier by wearing a dress that was two inches above her knee and a neck line that showed a small cleavage.
I told Kay how nice she looked and I asked if she was going out any where.
Kay replied by telling me no, she wasn't going any where only maybe to the shops later she added.
I asked Kay if she'd like a coffee if she wasn't doing anything more important. Kay half jumped at the chance her eyes looking directly into mine and told me she'd be round in half an hour if that was alright with me.
I thought fuck work I'll throw a sick day in. Not a problem I told Kay, telling her I'd get the coffee on.
When Kay arrived the coffee was ready to be poured and I'd called at the stop on the way home to buy tea cakes, which I popped in the toaster when the door bell rang.
Kay came in and sat on a bar stool in the kitchen which made the hem of her dress ride up by another two inches making me stare at her lovely toned legs for a few moments until the toaster popping up our tea cakes brought me back to reality.
With coffee poured and tea cakes buttered I sat next to Kay on the other bar stool which was at the breakfast bar overlooking the garden.
I asked Kay how she was going on, again telling her how nice she looked and I couldn't believe she wasn't going out somewhere nice with the effort she had made.
Kay began telling me that I was too kind and she was dressed like that for Tony but it didn't make much difference, he didn't seem to take much notice.
I told Kay surely he likes what he sees, adding you look great, he must be blind.
Kay told me that Tony didn't seem to pay her much attention since she had James her youngest son telling me how she had bought nice underwear too, but even that it didn't make much if a difference.