My wife and I were both retired and living in Florida. Occasionally she would fly up North to visit one of our daughters who lived alone. The airport was approximately an hour and a half drive away. One time as we were driving to the airport, she said "Why don't you stop at the Hard Rock Casino before you go all the way back home?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will lose all our money or get picked up by some hot chick and raped?"
"We haven't got that much money to lose and as far as the hot chick goes------in your dreams. You might however meet some hot lady our age that is looking for a little male companionship."
"You wouldn't mind if I found some hot divorcee who wanted more than just conservation?"
"Not if your told me all about it. What were her tits like, was her pussy shaved, did you eat her (I know how much you like that), did she suck your cock, did you come in her mouth, did she swallow your cum, how many times did you make her come?"
Needless to say this conservation was getting my attention. "Are you really serious, you wouldn't be upset if I meet someone, ate her pussy, came in her mouth and then fucked her several times?"
"I am deadly serious, just talking about it is making me hot. Don't you remember several times we have commented on some of the hot women we have seen at the casino? I know that you thought several of them were very hot and gave you a hard-on."
I did remember seeing several women who by the way they were dressed and made-up were obviously looking for some attention. They were mature older very sensual women frequently with sultry eyes that exuded sex. They definitely gave the impression that they knew their way around the bedroom.
About that time we arrived at the airport for her flight. She checked in just as the plane was ready to board. We kissed goodbye and she whispered in my ear "Go have some wild hot sex with some gorgeous babe, just promise me that you'll tell me all the sloppy details."
I had my orders and eagerly made my way to the casino. I settled in at one of my favorite slots, keeping an eye out for possibilities. After a while an attractive mature lady sat down at a machine close by. Without staring, I was able to determine that she had dark red hair and was wearing a light green knit dress that appeared to be very form fitting. When a waitress came by offering drinks, I was able to get a much better look.
She was very striking with a very sexy mouth whose full lips were outlined with a darker shade of lip color that highlighted the lighter lip color. She wore a light green eye shadow that matched her dress and accentuated her big dark brown eyes. Other makeup appeared to be minimal. She was an extremely beautiful woman even though she was probably close to my age.
I had a hard time (yes, I was) keeping my eyes off of her. I had to figure out a way to meet this beauty. After about an hour, she stood up and stretched, looked over at me and said, "I'm hungry, how about joining me at the buffet. I hate to eat alone?"
"I would love to, my name is Bruce."
"Nice to meet you, I am Audrey"
We made our way to the buffet, chatting on the way. "Audrey, what is a beautiful woman like you doing here all alone?"
"Thanks for the compliment. It's a long story; the short version is that a year ago my husband ran off with his thirty year old secretary. I finally figured out that it was about time I went out to have some fun, so here I am. Why are you here by yourself?"
"My wife is up North visiting one of her daughters. She suggested that rather than just drive straight home, I should stop at the casino and have some fun."
"Won't she be jealous? What if you wound up talking to some woman and things got out of hand?"
"She said as long as it wasn't some hot young chick and I told her any and everything that happened, she was fine with it."
"She wants to know everything?"
"Yes, she was very explicit as to what everything covered."
"Interesting, I doubt that if you were my husband I would be that understanding. You're not exactly unattractive."
"Thanks, I feel like I am on a mission, I just hope I'll have something to tell her."
"Even if nothing happens, you could make up a good story"
"Yes but I really want to be able to tell her a true story."
"Let's wait and see what happens, maybe we both will have something to remember."
We got to the buffet and were soon busy enjoying their delicious spread. As it came time for dessert, I commented that there was one thing missing on the buffet that I really enjoyed.
"What's that Bruce?
"Well, I really enjoy eating at the Y."
"What is the world does the YMCA have that you don't see here?"
"I'm referring to that delicious hot juicy spread between a woman's thighs."
"Do you mean what I think you mean? Several of my girlfriends have told be that this is quite an experience. Their motto is "If you want head you have to give head." My husband would never do that to me. He only wanted me to suck his cock and let him come in my mouth. I never told him that I had sucked a number of cocks while I was in college. In fact I became quite good at it and wound up really liking the taste and feel of a stiff prick in my mouth. I love the taste of cum."
I was surprised that this gorgeous sexy woman was being so frank. All I could think of saying was "Eating at the Y is quite enjoyable for both parties."
She blushed and seemed taken aback by what she had just said "You must think I am some kind of a slut telling you that I love sucking cock. I even thought about going to an adult book store to find a 'glory hole' but I chickened out."
