Meet Peggy.
Peggy is a 40-something-year-old dark haired beauty with the body of a college coed who lives in the gym, but she is also a 40-something-year-old vixen with the experience that comes with her age. She knows what she wants and how to get it.
Her petite 5β3β frame and 105-pound figure is accented with measurements that make even the young college studs hard with lust measuring 35C-23-36.
So meet Peggy or better yet -- watch Peggy.
Fortunately for me, I got to do both.
Peggy caught my eye and that of every other man in the room when she walked in the bar, but for some reason I was the lucky man she sat down beside. She ordered a drink and as she brought it to her lips I watched intensely.
Her lips parted slightly and she slowly ran her tongue across her upper lip before taking the stirrer in her drink and teasing it with her tongue before taking a slow swallow. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as she felt the cool drink pour over her lips, across her tongue and down her throat. It was obvious she was thinking about something other than her drink as she slowly swallowed.
My eyes stayed locked on her as she placed the glass back down on the bar. She raised her hand to her cheek and lightly brushed back her soft dark hair with one hand while the other hand pulled at her top. She placed a finger in the neckline of her tight-fitting, low-cut top and pulled it out and down revealing her tan cleavage as if the shirt was too tight.
It was obvious she did not sun bath with a top on. Her breasts, which were large and becoming more and more visible, were tanned thoroughly. There were no tan lines visible and she was doing a good job of making sure I had a nice view.
Her finger slowly dipped into her drink on the bar and she removed an ice cube. She brought it to her lips and licked it seductively as she stared into my eyes. I was already hard from her little show and now my cock was throbbing as she teasingly licked the ice cube with her tongue. She placed it halfway into her mouth and closed her lips around it in a tight circle as she pushed it back and forth a few times with her eyes closed.
Her other hand was now at the hem of her short skirt and she was pulling it slowly up her thick crossed legs. It rose and so did my cock. She finally stopped tugging her skirt up when it got to the point where the beginning of a triangle that was her red lace panties could just barely be seen.
She opened her eyes just as my eyes began to slowly roam up over her body from her red panties over her ample breasts to her mouth and the melting ice cube she was sucking on. She used two delicate fingers to slide the ice cube out of her mouth and held it against her jaw.
The ice was melting and it left a thin trail of pure water as she glided it down her neck toward her breasts as they rose and fell with each slow deep breath of air. She was almost moaning she was breathing so heavy and yet so slow.
The ice cube was almost completely gone as it trickled down her breast to the top of her shirt and drops of icy cold water fell down into her cleavage disappearing forever. She brought the final remains of the ice cube to her mouth, kissed it and then rubbed it against her now erect nipple through her shirt making a circular wet spot that highlighted the dark brown skin of her nipple.
Without saying a word, Peggy looked into my eyes as she took my hand and led me away. We walked out of the bar and into the hotel elevator.
Once inside the elevator, Peggy pushed me back against the wall and stood on the other side getting as far away from me as possible. She pulled up the bottom of her shirt revealing her tight, tanned abs. The bottom of her shirt stretched up over her full breasts and she bit into it hard holding it in her teeth.
Next, Peggy continued the show by rolling her tiny skirt up her thick juicy thighs. Her muscular thighs were slowly revealed along with her red lace panties. Once she had her skirt rolled all the way up so it looked like nothing more than a thick rope belt she winked at me.
The mirrors in the elevator added to the visual sensations that had me ready to explode. My cock was hard and throbbing. It pressed against my slacks making an outline all too visible to anyone who was looking, especially since I was not wearing any underwear. Peggy was looking.
No, she was staring at my crotch and the outline of my 7 inches as it curved up into my pants. She could make out the form of my cock perfectly as it pressed so hard against my pants. She could she where my head mushroomed at the tip as a small dot of precum left a tiny sign of how far my cock stretched from my balls to the pocket of my pants.
She turned around and looked at me through the mirror as she spread her sexy firm legs. Her red lace panties were even sexier from this angle because she was wearing a thong. Her ass cheeks looked like those featured on models in bodybuilding magazine swimsuit editions. She reached back and rubbed her ass cheek. Then, she dug her fingernails into it leaving a hot pink impression of her stretched out fingers. Just when I thought I couldnβt take any more, she raised her hand up and then slammed it down slapping her ass cheek nice and hard. When she raised it a second time there was a definite imprint of her hand on her ass in bright pink. She threw her hand back down, slapping her other ass cheek. This time she left her hand there and begin to squeeze her ass.
Her other hand was busy squeezing too. She had her other hand up under her shirt rubbing her full breasts and pinching her nipples causing her mouth to fall open as a silent moan escaped her full, perfect cock-sucking lips.
The whole time she put on this little show she was staring right at me through the mirror. Staring directly into my eyes. I was about to whip my cock out and fuck her right there in the elevator when she turned around, smoothed her skirt out, pulled her shirt back down right on cue as the elevator pinged announcing our arrival on the 33rd floor of the hotel.