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By *amesB66 OP Man
over a year ago
St Peter Port |
Alison's husband kissed her goodbye as he left their comfortable detached house, to get into the early morning taxi bound for Manchester airport.
The conference in Lausanne would last 3 days and he was looking forward to a change of scenery, as he'd noticed that Alison had not been her normal self in the past few weeks since her 50th birthday, especially since the weekend seminar at the country retreat. They had still made love together, but he got the impression she had done so more out of duty than desire.
Anyway, his secretary, the beautiful Eva, was coming away too, along with another couple of work colleagues, so the weekend should be quite fun, he thought.
Alison, meanwhile, had started packing for her meeting with Rebecca almost as soon as the front door had closed.
An assortment of new lingerie and casual wear were first in her suitcase, along with the glass dildo and butt plug that she had treated herself to the day before.
The act of buying them and the thought of using them with Raven had turned her on so much, she'd had to finger herself in toilets of a well known department store in York and then try and clean herself up.
Raven had been sending her an hourly countdown, which seemed to make time pass more slowly, rather than speed things up,but eventually the time came for her to set off by car, to a rather nice, but completely anonymous hotel on the outskirts of town, where Raven was already waiting.
After a short drive and with her heart seemingly about to burst through her chest wall, she stepped into the hotel lobby, strode purposefully to the lift and pressed the button for floor 3, seconds away from meeting her lover again.
The lift mirror revealed a nervous looking woman, cheeks flushed and chest heaving, but with an excitement in her eyes impossible to hide.
She stood, trembling outside room 321, then knocked. |
