This story happened about 20 years ago I'm 45m and I never told anyone till yesterday when I posted on another sub and got encouragement to share on more subs.

Usual I'm on mobile so forgive the formating and spelling mistakes:

Back in my early 20s I worked at Sears(I feel so old now) I held many positions there, warehouse associate , lp associate, tire lube service advisor. This story happens during my stint as a warehouse employee. I befriended the cd/dvd merchandizer lady betty(fake name) betty was a 50ish divorced bbw. I was memorized by her body, her thick ass bobbing side to side when she walked her sweet southerny voice her amazing rack. Anyway I'm getting distracted and off point. Being the creepy, largely sexless newly formed young adult I would find reasons to brush against her just to feel her soft skin and smell her perfume. This went on for a month or so before I got a little braver instead of just slipping behind her in the narrow warehouse aisles I would place my hands on her hips as I did so. To my complete shock the second or third time I did this she took a very deliberate step back and pressed her magnificent ass into my crotch, in the narrow aisle I was basically pinned between her and the next rows of shelves. I would love to tell you we stripped down and fucked right then and there but, honestly I just went surprised pickachu face. I was a deer in headlights, a dog that caught a car I had just been barking at. NOW WHAT!? I just said sorry and went about my day. The next day after working up the courage I repeated my MO only this time pulling her into me to see how she responded. Unsurprisingly she was reseptive thus started a slow escalation of grinding touching, grabing her beautiful tits from behind, kissing the nape of her neck etc. Eventually I think the universe shined down a second time and took pitty on me. Her car was in the shop(or maybe it was a lie/excuse I never found out) I offered to take her home after closing and she accepted. On the drive to her house she unzipped my pants and started giving me road head she stopped short of my completion as a bit of a tease. We get to our destination and I assume transaction complete I drove her home, got some disappointing head and that's that. Wrong. She invites me in, and gives me a short tour of the house. it's decorated as you would imagine for a divorced 50s lady at that time, carpets everywhere, alot of pictures on the wall some of which are clearly her kids about my age or a bit younger. When we get to the bedroom she faces me in the doorway and says "and this is the bedroom" steps back and starts unbuttoning her blouse and slipping off her pants. I'll remember what she looked like forever standing there in her stockings (exhibit a to her car being a fib why wear stockings under pants?).I was impressed by the lack of overall cellulite and wrinkles. Her skin was perfectly smooth and soft, and almost porcelain white. I get her laying on her back in her bed and I eat her out then we have what in retrospect was probably mediocre sex. up till that point I only had one other sexual partner and I came pretty quickly. After we were done it was a little awkward, we talked for an hour or two then I left by 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning. We obviously didn't become lovers long term the following few weeks we had our usual rubbing and occasional wink but both grew apart. the spark , mystery, and initial taboo-ness was gone. Just like my story the best part was really in the chase. 🤷

I think about it often. I wish I knew what happened to her, she'd be in her 70s approximately now and if she looks even half as good as she did back then I'd probably hit it again