
08-12-2008, 06:25 AM
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Join Date: May 2010
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Great experience
I have read a few posts recently by women who like me are in their late forty'searly fifties age group and who's husbands are more interested in watching the telly than giving them the attention they want. I think that the contribution from Shirley last week was the best ever on this site and there was a previous post from Fran who also did not let age or being married get in the way.
I have been married to the same man since we were both nineteen, we are both now fifty do do the math. I have always had a great appetite for sex and have many opportunities to explore things, I was deflowered at sixteen by an older man who really made me feel good and introduced me to sex which was way different from my boyfriends who just wanted to put it in there and shoot their loads.
Anyway a couple of weeks ago I had to go into town to see a firm who were going to do some decorating for us. We are relatively well off and don't really want to do stuff like that ourselves.
I arrived at the alloted time but the lady at reception said that the head guy had already gone to lunch and would be gone for an hour or so. I was a little pissed off but had nothing else to do but wait. The receptionist said she was also going out but they had some cover in case anyone called.
The cover turned out to be a very from my point of view dishy young man who made me a cuppa and I have to say gave me a good looking over in the process.
I was sat on a sofa in the reception area and he was at a desk kind of side on to me. I don't know if it was the feeling of being alone with this man or my usual horny self starting to kick in but my tummy started to turn over and I had the familiar feeling in my panties.
I could see that he was having an appreciative look at my legs which actually he had been since I sat down. I made a show of letting my knees rub together before crossing my thighs and allowing my skirt to ride up revealing a view of soft bare leg above the tops of my dark brown stockings.
I sat there pretending to pull down my skirt but in fact making it ride higher up my thighs.
I saw his chair go back and he came towards me. He was on the sofa next to me and he immediately pulled me towards him. He started to kiss me and I responded by accepting his tongue in my mouth.
His hands went around my back and was up my top undoing my bra strap. Once he had my boobs free he stroked and sucked my very swollen brown nipples.
I was almost breathless by now and reached down to undo his pants. I had his penis in my hand and just stroked it, it was long and he was gasping as much as I was.
His hand went from my boobs to the hem of my skirt. He pulled it up over my stocking tops so he could get to my tiny lace panties. He eased them down my stockinged thighs and then I reached back and guiden his dick into my pussy.
He did me like this until we both came.
I have to say this was one of the best ever but you never know how more episodes a woman in my position will have.
Like I said I have always had a great appetite for sex and have many more stories to relate if the readers are interested.
Sharon.
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