Sara was fed up, she was fed up because she had not finished the job today; she was fed up because she had to stay over in a hotel in the middle of nowhere on an industrial estate with a shitty bar and even worse restaurant, and she was really pissed off because her overnight bag was in her hallway at home and not in her car where it normally was.
She had taken it out two days ago to refill it and had forgotten to put it back in, so she had no makeup, no clean clothes and no toys to entertain herself with, she had eaten and now was sitting in the hotel room surrounded by her only set of lingerie drying on the radiators, she sat in her blouse and nothing else.
She had cum, twice now, and she was even more horny than she had been before she orgasmed; she picked up her phone and logged onto fab, more in hope than expectation, opened the who is near app and browsed.
No one, nothing, then she spotted a couple within ¼ mile; she smiled they must be in the hotel there was nothing else that close other than car parks and factories.
She read the profile, a couple early 20s, domme / switch bi femme and cuck convincing sissy male. Way younger than normally interested Sara, but reading the profile and looking at the pictures she saw they were hot, his cock was hard and thick and her body sexy, the fact that they were both only half Sara’s 45 years was less important to her than ever now.
She looked to message only t find she couldn’t as she was ‘too old’ she grimaced and as she was about to close fab read their status
‘let down again, sat in a hotel bar, sissy is caged and dressed and we both need using’
Sara looked again, smiling she thought definitely worth a walk down to see; then she swore, her lingerie was still wet, her only wearable clothes a black short skirt, her blouse and suit jacket and her heeled boots.
She stood up, slipped the skirt on with the blouse and put on her boots, looking in the mirror she swore again, throwing off the blouse she slipped on her jacket, tighter then the blouse it held her tits better and looked good over her cleavage; locking the door she headed for the bar.
Walking in she saw the couple straight away, walking round the bar slowly she passed them and sitting down at a table opposite she lifted the menu and looked at it.
The couple were clearly looking at her, there were few others in the bar and no one of any note. Sara stood and slowly walked to the bar smiling at the couple as she did so. As she reached the bar the woman from the couple moved next to her and spoke;
‘hi, I hope you don’t mind, but I love your outfit can we buy you a drink’
Sara turned to her, looking the young blonde up and down she smiled
‘thank you, let me ask you a question first, is this a ca we buy you a drink to be nice and have a chat, or is this a can we buy you a drink so we can perhaps find out if you really are naked under that suit, because if it is the former, yes you can, if it is the later, then we will forget the drink and you can take me to your room and find out’
The girl gasped at Sara’s bluntness yet she smiled and as she started to speak Sara spoke again
‘if it is the former then accept my apology, if it is the latter than I have two rules’
The girl looked at her again
‘it is the latter’
Sara smiled now
‘in that case then, the rules are simple, once in your room you both do as I say’
The woman laughed
‘deal, but before we go there is something I have to tell you about my girlfriend over there’
Sara snapped softly
‘I said two rules so let me finish’
The girl stopped talking and Sara carried on
‘the second rule is that you uncage sissy, I want his cock as much as I want your cunt’
The woman stared she looked at her husband and then back at Sara and said one word
‘deal’
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