An innocent bump that led to more

Some years ago I lived next to P, a lovely lady who was married to another P! He was a strange guy, sometimes spoke others not.
This happened on a summer's day. There was a shared path between our houses that gave access to our rear gardens. We both had outside taps in the alley way, so would occasionally bump into each other while watering plants, cleaning cars etc.
One Saturday afternoon, I'd just finished cleaning my car and was rolling up the hose, when P appeared in baggy shorts, loose tshirt and clearly no bra!
We exchanged pleasantries, chatted about the kids. P couldn't connect her hose to the tap and asked me to try.
It was a bit of a fiddle but I managed. I stood up, bumped into P, brushed her breasts, apologised profusely, blushed, apologised again. P was smiling and said, hey no worries it was just a little touch.
P was a fit lady, gym a couple of times a week, palettes etc. She had a nice curvy figure, just my 'type'.
She turned the tap on, but the end nozzle came flying off, water spraying everywhere. She turned the tap off but we'd both got wet. One of those moments when you have to be there to find it funny, and we started laughing. P bent over to pick up the nozzle, stumbled and fell into me. Her head into my crotch! As she stood up, she used my thigh to steady herself, stood back, stumbled and fell into me.
My back was against the wall, which meant I couldn't step backwards. P took a small step back, one hand on my chest the other between my thighs. I'd got my arms around her waist holding her up.
She smelt wonderful, I smiled and told her so. She smiled, thanked me and realised her hand was practically cupping my balls.
We both hesitated, not knowing the best way out of this. She must of felt my cock hardening as she didn't move her hand. I pulled her a little closer, just to make sure she was going to trip on the hose again, which she took as the invitation to carry on.
She cupped my balls with one hand touched my face with the other, my cock stiffened and she knew it. I could feel her breasts pushing into my chest, I slid a hand under her tshirt, running my finger up and down her back. She touched my lips with her fingers, followed with a kiss, our tongues met, my cock was rock hard. I moved my hand from her back to her front, her nipples were erect, her breasts firm. I moved my hand, placed it in her firm bum, caressing it, gentle pulling her bum cheeks apart. Her hand had unzipped my zip and was pulling my cock out. She wanked me slowly. I found her moist pussy, ran a finger between her pussy lips and fell in time with her wanking me.
We were locked together, playing with each other, I could feel myself cumming so I pushed two fingers inside P, she let out the gentlest of sighs as I found her spot. I wanted her to cum before I did, I got quicker then stopped. I withdrew my fingers, found her clit and pinched, stroked and flicked it. She started to tense, I got faster, she was wanking me faster, it was a race as to her would cum first. I did, my knees buckled for a moment, I stayed upright and continued to rub P's swollen clit. She orgasmed, long and hard. I continued to rubb, she came again.
My hand was covered in her love juices, hers in mine. I sucked my fingers clean and vowed that one day I'd get to eat P's pussy. She sucked her hand clean.
We straighten ourselves up, reconnecting the nozzle and as she went into her garden, she said, I'll be looking forward to watering the plants again tomorrow!
It's taken me longer to type this than this encounter took. Sadly, I never got to eat her pussy, but we did have a couple of similar sessions before she left her husband and moved away.