More youthful explorations
Hello once more,
Being single work used to send me to help out in other locations. I was staying in a hotel and I decided a drink was in order before my meal.
I got a drink then took it to a table in a far corner. Single guys started hitting on me but they were drunk and aggressive.
A woman in her forties was sitting with her husband and noticed my unease. She invited me to sit with them. They were both pleasant and attractive. I joined them for a meal and we chatted like old friends. Both were attractive, he tall and athletic, greying at the temples, she a bit shorter than I, curvy, a nice full figure.
The restaurant was busy and our table was booked. They invited me to their room for a coffee or nightcap.
A bottle of wine was opened. There was a single stuffed chair and a double couch. Dan sat in the chair and Angela and I on the couch.
Angela had enjoyed a wine too many and started to get a bit personal, did I have a partner, and why not. How did I get 'relief'. Dan shushed her but it was fine. He explained that they had been together since school and Ang was a bit jealous of young women with no c***dren. She had only been with him. Ang said she was very happy but maybe a little bored in the bedroom.
Dan looked at his watch, he stood and announced he had an early start and was off to bed. He gave me a peck on the cheek and a chaste hug. We arranged to meet the next night. I said that I must go too. He went into the bedroom.
Angela swallowed a whole glassful of wine and looked so sad. She asked me to stay a while and I thought she might cry so I snuggled close and squeezed her arm. She looked so sweet, her expression hard to define. I gave her a peck on the cheek and she turned her face and touched my lips with hers. Gorgeous soft lips. She withdrew a few centimetres then pressed back, her lips slightly open. We enjoyed a lovely soft kiss and her tongue pressed against mine. Poor Angela, 'Dan doesn't kiss me any more...' I held her face with my palms, my fingertips at her earlobes slowly caressing and kissed her again. She sighed and closed her eyes. I kissed each eyelid. I lifted her chin and kissed her neck. She stood. Oops. I stood ready to go.
Angela went to the bedroom door, 'Dan is snoring'. She walked to me and held me to her, she placed her hands on my bum and pulled me close. She giggled 'no cock, Dan has a big cock'. Angela pressed her bust close and moved her boobs over mine. "Never done this before....'
I backed out of her embrace and undid her blouse buttons. I parted the fabric and kissed and licked along the top of her bra, then beneath it, then around her tummy button, then along the flesh above her skirt. Angela was trembling, her breath rapid.
Then I lifted her skirt, folding it up and continued to lick and kiss above her stocking tops and up to her panties. I could smell her arousal, there was a line of moisture. She was moaning by this time, her nipples pressing against the bra. I lifted my hands, one to each breast and sucked the erect nipples and started to lick her crease through the panties. She held my face tight and groaned as she climaxed, her cunt flooded....
I stood and held her, then kissed her. She giggled, 'your face is slippery'.
It was late, I had an early start too, so I went to my room with her promise to see me tomorrow in my brain. I too was leaking and I had a beautiful orgasm as I went over the images of the evening.
Work dragged, my mind on our next meeting, wondering what Angela would tell Dan.
Being single work used to send me to help out in other locations. I was staying in a hotel and I decided a drink was in order before my meal.
I got a drink then took it to a table in a far corner. Single guys started hitting on me but they were drunk and aggressive.
A woman in her forties was sitting with her husband and noticed my unease. She invited me to sit with them. They were both pleasant and attractive. I joined them for a meal and we chatted like old friends. Both were attractive, he tall and athletic, greying at the temples, she a bit shorter than I, curvy, a nice full figure.
The restaurant was busy and our table was booked. They invited me to their room for a coffee or nightcap.
A bottle of wine was opened. There was a single stuffed chair and a double couch. Dan sat in the chair and Angela and I on the couch.
Angela had enjoyed a wine too many and started to get a bit personal, did I have a partner, and why not. How did I get 'relief'. Dan shushed her but it was fine. He explained that they had been together since school and Ang was a bit jealous of young women with no c***dren. She had only been with him. Ang said she was very happy but maybe a little bored in the bedroom.
Dan looked at his watch, he stood and announced he had an early start and was off to bed. He gave me a peck on the cheek and a chaste hug. We arranged to meet the next night. I said that I must go too. He went into the bedroom.
Angela swallowed a whole glassful of wine and looked so sad. She asked me to stay a while and I thought she might cry so I snuggled close and squeezed her arm. She looked so sweet, her expression hard to define. I gave her a peck on the cheek and she turned her face and touched my lips with hers. Gorgeous soft lips. She withdrew a few centimetres then pressed back, her lips slightly open. We enjoyed a lovely soft kiss and her tongue pressed against mine. Poor Angela, 'Dan doesn't kiss me any more...' I held her face with my palms, my fingertips at her earlobes slowly caressing and kissed her again. She sighed and closed her eyes. I kissed each eyelid. I lifted her chin and kissed her neck. She stood. Oops. I stood ready to go.
Angela went to the bedroom door, 'Dan is snoring'. She walked to me and held me to her, she placed her hands on my bum and pulled me close. She giggled 'no cock, Dan has a big cock'. Angela pressed her bust close and moved her boobs over mine. "Never done this before....'
I backed out of her embrace and undid her blouse buttons. I parted the fabric and kissed and licked along the top of her bra, then beneath it, then around her tummy button, then along the flesh above her skirt. Angela was trembling, her breath rapid.
Then I lifted her skirt, folding it up and continued to lick and kiss above her stocking tops and up to her panties. I could smell her arousal, there was a line of moisture. She was moaning by this time, her nipples pressing against the bra. I lifted my hands, one to each breast and sucked the erect nipples and started to lick her crease through the panties. She held my face tight and groaned as she climaxed, her cunt flooded....
I stood and held her, then kissed her. She giggled, 'your face is slippery'.
It was late, I had an early start too, so I went to my room with her promise to see me tomorrow in my brain. I too was leaking and I had a beautiful orgasm as I went over the images of the evening.
Work dragged, my mind on our next meeting, wondering what Angela would tell Dan.
5 years ago