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By (user no longer on site) OP
24 weeks ago
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At 30 years of age and having not had a fuck for a few months I was over the fence like a Grand National Winner! I followed her into the house, she turned around saying 'don't worry we won't be disturbed, my husband works overseas, he earns a lot but we all need a bit more than money if you know what I mean'.
She closed the door behind me and moved close to me I can remember she smelt strongly of a certain perfume which is still sold and brings back the memory if I smell it now.
She was only around 5 feet tall with short blonde hair, her hands were perfectly manicured and it was obvious she spent money on her appearance. 'Give me 5 minutes and then come upstairs' she said stroking my bulging trousers as she walked away. I stood speechless as I watched her walk towards the door, was I dreaming, had I been set up by my mate, and would it all be a big joke when I went upstairs?
5 minutes seemed like 5 hours as I stood wondering what I was getting into, then I heard her call out 'ready now', with a little hesitation given my thoughts I head for the stairs.
On reaching the top I could see only one of the several doors open and guessed thats where I should head.
As I walked in to be greeted by her lying on a huge bed wearing red heels, red fishnets, and matching suspenders, bra and knickers. I stood for a moment taking in the sight of her body, her huge tits, bulging from the bra, her belly slightly over the suspender belt and her pussy fully covered by the knickers. She patted the bed next to her, I started to strip off, 'slow down' she said, 'we've got all the time we want, leave your boxers one'. I lay beside her in just my boxers, my hard cock plain to see, I though I'd cum if she touched me as it had been so long since I'd been next to a woman like this. |
