Cougar

A few weeks after I graduated from college I started working for a very big high-tech company. Since my job requires that I spend most of my day in front of a computer screen, I decided to go to the company gym to keep in shape. I usually went right after work around 4 p.m. I guess everyone had the same idea; the place was packed. After a few days of doing more waiting than working out I decided to forget about the gym and jog instead.

Since I do not have any set hours for work I started coming in later and leaving later. One night I worked until midnight and decided to give the gym a try again. To my surprise there was no one there, not even one of the trainers. I changed then went to the free weight section and began to do some stretches before hitting the weights. About half way through my stretching a woman came out of the changing room. I figure she was in her late thirties. She wasn’t one of those women that ate nothing and a good gust of wind could knock over. She was about 5′ 10″ and had a very strong build. She wore a sweat suit but even through the thick layer of cotton you could tell she had a great body. Strong legs, flat stomach, and what looked like 36C breasts. She was a very sexy older woman, what my old college friends called a cougar.

I hadn’t noticed that I had stopped stretching and was just staring at her body until she spoke. “It’s nice to have the place to your-self, isn’t it?” she said. When I looked up to answer her I was struck by her beautiful face. She had high cheekbones that were framed nicely by shoulder length black hair. Her hair was so black that it had a blue tinge to it and shone like a sapphire. I then looked her in the eyes, which were the purest green I had ever seen. Even though you could tell she took very good care of her skin around her eyes you could see where laugh lines where starting to form.

Taking in all of this in just nanoseconds I replied, “It certainly is. I was wondering why there isn’t a staff member here?” She told me “All of the staff goes home at 8. So I’m usually the only one here every night. Since you can only get in with your security badge they keep it open with the understanding that you come here at your own risk.” We made some more small talk about work. I found out that she worked in the manufacturing building and worked from 4 to midnight. With this bit of information I decided to start coming around midnight every night also. Through some conversation I found out her name was Julie.

After our little chat Julie went to the treadmill. I went to work on the weights. I couldn’t keep my eyes off this woman. She was not the most beautiful woman I have ever seen but there was just something about her. It could have been that she was older and very confident. She made me feel a bit like a kid around her. I have always had a thing for older women. I think it’s just the idea of having a woman that knows what she wants and how to get it that I find so attractive. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. I would watch her on that treadmill and see those big breasts bobbing up and down and think about what it would be like to have my cock wedged between them. A couple of times Julie would catch me ogling her breasts and just smile like she knew what I was thinking.