** At the time of writing, I'm currently 48 years old and divorced for maybe 16 or 17 years. I can't quite remember. This is my attempt to string together some of my past experiences that rightly or wrongly have shaped who I am. I hope you enjoy reading this and please don't judge me. I'd love to receive comments from my readers too so feel free to say what you want. **
"What do you want for your birthday Stuart?" I asked him.
"Oh! We doing something for my birthday?" He replied with a smile.
"I just thought it would be nice." I said, smiling back.
"I want you." He said, excitedly.
"You have me normally anyway." I replied.
"Yeah...yeah.." He said thoughtfully. Then his eyes lit up. "I want you, like overnight. And... and.."
"And what?" I asked.
"To do whatever I want." He said, his eyes dancing now.
"What? Like Carte Blanche? Anything at all?" I replied, a little worried now. "That's not really fair."
"I won't be nasty. And you can say no, I guess. But there can't just be a dismissal." He laughed. "Tell you what, I'll give you three chances to say no!"
"I guess I can manage that." I laughed back. "As long as you don't take advantage of me. We'll see. But I can arrange an overnighter. I'll just say I have a work trip."
And that was how we ended in a town about a hundred miles from where we lived. It was nice going somewhere no one knew us. We checked in at a small, quaint hotel in the middle of town. No questions asked. For the first time, we actually went into a hotel together. It was probably the first time I had gone into a hotel to check-in together with any guy, other than my ex-husband.
We got up to the room. "First things first." Stuart smirked.
"And whats that Mister?" I smiled back.
"No clothes on while you are in the room!" He smiled, looking rather pleased.
"Not even sexy lingerie?" I teased.
"Oh that doesn't count as clothes. Errr.. but no... not today. Today I want you naked the whole time."
"I can do that." I smiled and started to undress, taking off my dress. I stood there in a matching pair of lacy, maroon panties and bra. Stuart whistled. "Pretty panties!" He said.
"I wore them for you." I shrugged. "Speaking of which, what exactly did you do with my panties? The ones you stole and that started this whole thing between us."
"Awww...Mrs J." He looked embarrassed now. "Do we really have to go there?"
I nodded, smiling. "Tell me!" I said, "or no pussy for you!" I laughed.
"I... I sniffed them." He said, "I imagined you as I sniffed them, thinking of your pussy and jerking off."
"Oohhh.. that's sexy!" I teased, unhooking my bra and peeling off my panties. I tossed my panties to him and he caught them. "Want to sniff these panties.?" I asked softly.
Stuart smiled at me, holding my panties. "Seems like a waste when you are here." He said, matter of factly, twirling them in his hands. "They're wet."
I stood in front of him now, completely naked.
"You really look good Mrs J. So fucking sexy!" Stuart said, gulping and still holding my panties in hands.
I had stopped insisting Stuart stop calling me Mrs J. It was quite kinky and erotic to be called that now and I was starting to like it. In some ways, it put a kind of distance between us, it was less emotional and more illicit if that makes any sense.
I smiled. Happy that he liked how I looked. I had been body dysmorphic for a long time and probably still was so it was nice to hear someone thinking I looked hot.
"I can never get enough of you." Stuart went on.
"Well, you have the whole day and tomorrow morning too." I laughed as I moved toward him.
"We need to go out and eat!" He laughed. "And don't you want to see the sites in this old town?"
"I thought I was the only sight you needed to see." I feigned a pout.
"I like spending time with you Mrs. J. The sex is great but you're great company too. You're fun and I learn so much just talking to you."
I beamed inside as well. It was a nice feeling being appreciated and not just being told what a good fuck I was. Something most other men did - only interested in my body.
I dropped to my knees, fumbling with his pants. Stuart helped and started to undress himself as he stared down at me. "I can't believe how lucky I am to be able to have you." He said softly.
"My tummy was starting to flutter as I pulled his pants down, exposing his cock. I licked it slowly, looking up at him. My hand moved to his turgid cock and I played with his balls as I licked his cock, my finger nails lightly scratching his ball sac.
"Mmmpphhh" Stuart groaned as he thrust his cock against my face. "I so love your mouth, but I love fucking you even more." He said as placed his hands under my arms and guided me up. He pushed me back toward the bed and I fell backward. He grabbed my legs and pulled me so my ass was hanging halfway at the edge of the bed.
"I like this position you taught me." He said as he raised my legs and bent them back. He positioned his cock against my slit and slowly inched forward. I gasped as I felt his cock spearing into me.
"Oh God.. you're so hard Stuart," I moaned as his cock spread my pussy lips and went in deep. He raised my panties to his face and took a long whiff. "This is like having two of you!" He groaned as he looked down at me as I bit my lip. He tossed the panties on to the bed as I put my hands behind my thighs to keep them up and open as his fingers went to my tits and started flicking against my nipples.
"Oh fuck..." I sighed. "You know what that does to me."
"I do.. you've taught me well." Stuart grinned as he started to pinch on my nipples sending jolts of pleasure into my pussy. With his fingers still tweaking my nipples, he began to move in me, slowly, just as I had taught him.
