I have enjoyed reading so many stories in Swinging heaven and I thought that it was only fair that I take the time to share with others about a very memorable encounter with what is now known as a cougar, not a term that was known that far back when this all happened. I have never written anything like this before and I apologise in advance for any spelling or grammar mistakes. This happened way back in the mid seventies, I think around 1973/74 so that will give away my age group for sure. So it was new years day, well to be more accurate it was around maybe midnight on new years day and I was driving home to the little village where I grew up in. I was eighteen and I had recently been dumped by my first serious girlfriend but I was enjoying going out and having fun etc. I wasn't into drinking so I was able to take my car to wherever I decided to go. As I had to work on January 2nd I was heading home at what I thought was a reasonable time. As I was driving along the country road to the village I saw someone walking towards me, now at that late hour that wasn't normal. I slowed down and I looked at the person who was slowly walking down the road and I realised that I recognised the woman as someone from the village. She had no shoes on and considering the time of year and the cold temperature she wasn't exactly dressed to be out walking not only that she was walking out of the village. I knew the woman as I used to deliver her newspapers to her house when I was at school and let me say that it was always a pleasure when I had to call to collect the paper money from her house and she was the one who came to the door. She was a very stunning looking woman in her mid thirties. As I stopped the car she stooped down to see who had stopped for her and when she realised that she knew me, she smiled and then she pulled down on the door handle and she opened the car door. "Mrs M........." I said what's going on, you are out walking at midnight and with no shoes on, what are you thinking about, get in and I will take you home" She paused and she said "jesus I am glad you stopped for me but I was in a bad way and its freezing .....but I don't want to talk about it if that's ok.......just take me home please?" Mrs M got into the car and she was clearly relieved to feel warm so she relaxed and she reclined the seat slightly. She told me that she and her husband had been to a new year party locally and it was clear to me that she had made an effort to get all glammed up for the party, her make up was perfect apart from the fact that she had maybe been crying as her mascara was slightly blotched but to me she was absolutely stunning. She reclined back into the seat and she shook her head before she said " do you think I look ok tonight........well do you" Now obviously she had been drinking but she knew what was going on around her. Now I have to say that the LBD she was wearing was pretty short but that was normal for that time. I couldn't help but look at her amazing long legs which were actually parted as she sat there. She continued and she said" do you think I am looking good ......do you....tell me .......eh .......do you" Now I am looking at her amazing long legs and as her dress had moved up slightly it was clear that she was wearing suspenders and I could see the soft white flesh between the tops of the stockings and her black underwear .......... I wasn't sure what to say to her due to my young age and inexperience but I managed to say that she looked amazing, and that wasn't a lie for sure, she did look so gorgeous and sexy. On hearing my reply she paused and then she looked at me and she said" so why does my husband not see what you can fucking clearly see eh, but no that bastard was sniffing around some young thing at the party instead of looking at me .........whats that all about ....." Now I wasn't sure about answering her about that so I just kept quiet and said nothing. As I drove towards the village Mrs M said " so do you have a girlfriend". I replied that I used to but she had dumped me recently" She looked at me and then she said," she dumped you, is she mad or something because I wouldn't let you out of my sight of you were mine" I was a bit taken aback by her comment and I put it down to the fact that she had been drinking and I said" are you serious Mrs M" "Why wouldn't I be" she replied. "Not sure Mrs M but you are a bit older than me aren't you" She replied" age is just a number isn't it" "is it" I reply I stop outside her house and she looked up and she said that it was in darkness and that her husband was probably still at the party in her friends house trying to fuck that nineteen year old bitch. I park the car and she tells me that when she and her husband were at the party he had disappeared and that she had gone looking for him. She found him coming out of one of the bathrooms followed by the nineteen year old ..... there was some kind of altercation and she had stormed out of the house, hence she was found by me walking barefoot along a country road at midnight. What she said next really changed everything, she said" fuck it, if he thinks its ok for him to fuck that nineteen year old girl then its ok for me to fuck an eighteen year old guy .....isn't it .....so lets go inside and you can fuck me, that will fucking even things up wont it so do you want to fuck me or not .....your choice ......