If You Go Down to the Woods Today.........

Julia lives close to me and I never really made any effort to get to know her. All I know is she is early to mid 50s, lost her husband rather tragically some eight to ten years ago and she has two grown up daughters who have now moved away. They still visit fairly regularly but Julia seems to keep herself to herself. What follows is a true story, only names have been changed. A couple of years ago she bought a little terrier puppy and called it Mitzi. Where we live there are fields and woods to walk dogs and I have been doing this for years. Over the last couple of years Julia and I have met in the woods dog walking and passed the time of day. She has a beautiful smile and has what appears to be a fabulous figure. This has carried on fairly regularly and I suppose we would meet  two or three times a week. One day earlier this year things changed a little! It was mid February and it was one of those bitterly cold but bright and sunny frosty mornings when every breath can be seen. I was walking as usual through the woods minding my own business and I saw Mitzi coming towards me. I looked for Julia and didn't immediately see her but not far in front I then saw something that stopped me dead in my tracks. I could see Julia in her usual red coat in amongst the trees off the main track. She appeared to be squatting and hadn't seen me. Then I saw a cloud of steam coming up from between her legs as she squatted and then I heard what sounded like a distant tap running. She was having a huge piss right there in front of me. She was looking down at the ground as she nearly disappeared in the piss misty cloud around her. Then with half closed eyes she slowly nodded back and looked up with a huge look of relief on her face. The gush subsided and reduced to a trickle and as the air cleared she slowly raised herself up and wiped her dripping pussy with the tissue she was clutching in her right hand. I got a fleeting glimpse of her black hairy bush  which was then gone as she pulled up her distinctive blue and white striped knickers. I am not sure if she has seen me or not but I have seen enough to give me a rock hard boner. Moments later she was walking towards me with her usual radiant smile. 'Beautiful morning for a walk. How are you today' I said. 'Much better now.' She replied. I looked at her quizzically pretending I hadn't seen anything. 'Too many cups of tea this morning' she added. And smiled and carried on her way. Hand in pocket and holding my hard cock I carried on home. I could feel pre-cum seeping out and moistening my pants as I kept getting flashbacks of what I had just witnessed. As soon as I got through the door I rushed up to the bathroom, dropped my pants and stroked my trobbing cock. The image of Julia squatting there surrounded by piss steam sent me over the edge as by balls and prostate emptied over the bath. I hadn't wanked for a couple of days and there was so much stored up there. As the squirts subsided and I caught my breath I thought dog walking will never be the same again.  We continue to meet each other regularly and chat as though nothing had happened, until one day....... to be continued