Tom is a thirty something ex soccer player. He trains every day to stay fit and toned and has a big cock.
He is staying a posh London hotel whilst doing some work for one of the companies that sponsored him when he was a professional soccer player. After dinner in the restaurant, he takes a seat on a stool at the hotel bar and orders a martini. There are a few people in the bar, but it is not busy by any means. In fact, when he first got there, he was the only one sitting at the bar.
A noise to his left alerts Tom to the fact that someone is moving to sit on the stool next to him. "That's a bit odd!" he thinks, as there were half a dozen other stools, they could sit on. Mind you when he turns to look at who it was his slight agitation evaporates instantly. It is a young woman, and she is a stunner.
She is slim, even skinny, at least 5-foot 10-inch tall, with short blonde hair. She is wearing a very tight micro-skirt that shows off her long, slender legs to a tee, and a tight-fitting boob-tube type top that barely covers her 36 C tits, and through which her large nipples can be seen.
"Do you cum here often?" she asks, the double entendre totally intentional.
"No, just here for a couple of nights on business. What about you?"
"Oh, I'm just hear for a few days to have some fun!" she answers with a cute smile. "Would you like to have some fun with me?" she asks to Tom's surprise, sliding her right hand between his legs and stroking is muscular thigh.
Tom can feel his limp cock starting to twitch in his chinos. "That depends! What might 'having fun' involve?"
"Why don't you come back to my room with me and find out!" She asks, with a smile and a wink of the eye as her hand slips up his thigh to nudge against his thickening cock.
Tom's a little hesitant as he has only just met the woman, but his apprehension is overwhelmed by her stunning figure and the thought of what they might get up to so he decides to follow her.
As her room is on the first floor, they decide to take the stairs.
"Ladies first," Tom offers.
"Oh, I'm no lady!" the woman responds, but she goes first anyway.
As they climb, Tom hangs back to get a look at her legs. They are long and slender and in great shape. The skirt she is wearing really show them of and is so short Tom is convinced he gets a quick glimpse of a hairy blonde snatch.
On arrival at the room, Tom follows her inside at her request. It is a large room. The lighting is subdued! In front of them, with the head up against the far wall, is a large double bed covered by just a white linen sheet, their arena for the night's entertainment?
To the right of the bed, on the same wall as the door there is a huge mirror that covers the wall from the far corner, down the length of the bed. On the far side of the of the bed is a set of large, ceiling to floor bi-fold windows leading to a balcony with a view out over the city rooftops with lights glistening in the dark.
It is then that Tom notices the guy to his left, in the corner, sat in a big high-backed armchair.
The woman moves to the foot of the bed and turns to face toward Tom. "That is Peter, he is my husband!" she announces turning her head to look at the guy in the corner. To Tom's surprise the guy looks in his 50s, so a good 20 years older than the woman.
"Peter, this is Tom. You are going to watch whilst he fucks me aren't you!" She says, more as an instruction than a question.
"Yes dear," is his quiet reply.
"Right, come on Tom, let's see what you have for me," she says, stepping forward and beginning to unfasten the belt on his pants. As she does so, Tom slips his right hand under the hem of her very short mini skirt. He was right, she is not wearing any panties, so he slides his hand into the thick blonde bush between her legs. She moans and bites her lip as his hand brushes over her clit and two fingers slip between the lips of her pussy.
She undoes the belt and the pants and pushes then to the floor.
"Jeez Peter, look at the size of him!" She exclaims with joy, feasting her eyes on the six-inch of flaccid cock hanging between his legs. "It is not even hard yet and it's bigger than yours. This is a proper cock Peter, not like your little weeny! Let's see how big it really is," she adds, reaching down to wrap her long slender fingers around it so she can tug on it, to get it growing.
So as she pulls Tom's cock, he strokes her pussy and Peter watches in silence.
