A colleague and his wife had booked a weekend in a holiday let from a couple who lived a few miles from me. They only let it occasionally, and the keys needed to be collected and returned to their home which was pretty much on my way to and from work. It made sense for me to collect the keys and hand over to him at work and then return them.
This was arranged and I found the owners house one evening and was invited in for a coffee. They were both friendly and chatty, he a little older than her, both in their 50's, and I remember thinking that he was definitely punching above his weight and that she was a looker now and must have been a stunner in her younger days. She had a nice curvy figure, probably a well-toned size 12, blond wavy hair and captivating smile. She was busily telling me all about the cottage, despite the fact it was not me that was going there, whilst he chipped in with practical details re logs and the boiler and where the fuse box was etc.
I found myself admiring her figure, she had tight jeans and long brown leather boots on, and a fitted jumper, her breasts and legs were a real distraction as I drank my coffee and listened to his instructions. As I got ready to leave, she suggested I had her mobile number so that I could liaise with her re dropping the keys back the following week. I saved her number under the name "Jayne Cottage" and headed home.
I was around 38 yo at this point and enjoying single life, having come out of a 5-year relationship the previous year. I had a few horny thoughts about Jayne that night in bed and contemplated sending a message to see if she responded. I decided against it on the basis that despite being very pleasing on the eye, and smiling a lot, she had not given any indication that she may be interested in any communication other than re the keys.
My colleague returned the keys to me the following Wednesday so I sent Jayne a message to see if I should drop them off that evening on my way from work. She replied saying that they were busy or out the following few evenings and wondered if it would be convenient to drop them off sometime Saturday, adding that "Chris is away playing golf all weekend and the girls are both with friends, but I will here until around 2.30pm" I replied that I would drop off Saturday lunchtime and would confirm a time. I did start to wonder if her message re Chris and the girls was just her generally giving out more info than required, or whether in fact she was engineering a situation where I would call when she was home alone - I also considered the fact that I could have left the keys in the letterbox at any stage, and yet she had not suggested this
I found myself feeling particularly horny on Saturday morning but kept reminding myself that I would probably end up completely disappointed and stopped my imagination running wild. At around 11am I was preparing to message Jayne when she beat me to it asking what time I had in mind since she was going to have a bath and get dressed ready to go out later that afternoon. I replied suggesting 12noon and she replied "looking forward to seeing you"....
I pulled up outside and pressed the doorbell and Jayne answered promptly and my eyes nearly popped out on stalks! She invited me in and said she was going out for afternoon cocktails with some friends at 2.30 which explained the rather hot look. She had a fitted red skirt on, with a virtually see through black lacy blouse, with a black lacy bra underneath, showing some lovely cleavage. The outfit was topped off with sheer black tights (or were they stockings??) and heels. I could see a jacket matching the skirt on a chair and she invited me through to the kitchen for coffee, I sat on a swivel stool at the breakfast bar and she made the coffee and perched on an adjoining stool, revealing a few inches of thigh as her skirt rode up. By now I was finding it very hard to not feast my eyes on her breasts and legs, whilst also admiring her hair and makeup.
She went on to say she'd had a lazy lie in and then realised she needed to bath and get ready before I arrived. I decided to be a little cheeky and say that she looked amazing.... She then asked me if I liked her blouse, adding that it was new and she wasn't sure if it was too revealing....I replied that it as far as I was concerned, "too revealing" wasn't an issue, and very cheekily added that I would have had no objections had it revealed more... adding that she had a great figure and that her outfit would undoubtedly turn a few heads that afternoon.
Jayne started to reciprocate with the flirting, adding that she had originally put on a fuller cup bra, then decided to go for this more revealing lacy one...asking "do you approve?" I replied that the chosen bra showed off her breasts perfectly and admitted I had admired the look as she opened the door. She then said "I don't think my breasts are too bad for a 53yo woman" I replied that her breasts looked perfect to me, and that age was but a number. I looked again and could see the outline of two rather erect nipples visible through the thin bra and blouse and decided it was now or never..."In fact, I suspect they feel every bit as good as they look..." She gave me a smile and stared into my eyes.... not saying a word, as if to encourage me to act... I leant forward and lightly ran my fingers down her neck and chest, she remained still, and as my fingers trailed down to her cleavage, she seductively bit her lip.... I maintained eye contact as I undid one button, and lightly stroked her firm breasts, before slipping my hand inside her bra and finding a very hard nipple.
As i teased her erect nipple,her face and neck became flushed and her breathing quickened... I said that her breasts did indeed feel as good as they looked, before pushing her bra strap down and revealing her nipple which I teased with my finger and thumb before moving to take it in my mouth. I sucked and gently bit her nipple as she ran her fingers through my hair. I could feel her writhing as I teased her, before pulling her to her feet as she leant against the breakfast bar. I then kissed her lips and ran my hands over her bum and thighs, gradually pulling her skirt up to reveal the lacy tops of her sheer black holdup stockings. I moved back to suck her nipple as my hand moved up and started touching her pussy through her thin lacy panties. I could feel them getting wet and she pulled back momentarily and said "put your fingers inside me" I pulled her panties aside and slipped one then two fingers inside her neatly trimmed and very wet pussy as I sucked her nipple. She gripped me tight and gasped "don't stop' before moaning loudly as she climaxed.
as her orgasm subsided, I slowly eased my fingers out and smiled at her...She look at me and said, "we need to go upstairs"
