As a 48 year-old teacher, I have a great sex life with my second husband, who has "opened me up" sexually. We enjoy sharing each other, but can't afford any scandal by "putting out" locally. My lovers think I'm attractive..5' 8", 140 pounds with small (34b) breasts.
This past summer, I was given the opportunity for some professional training in Atlanta. My husband couldn't make the trip, but he encouraged me to "have fun" while I was gone -- he wanted to hear all about it when I got back.
On the evening I arrived in Atlanta, I noticed a nice lounge area adjacent to the lobby as I checked in. That evening in my room I decided "to hell with it, I'm going to the lounge to have a drink. At least there will be other people around." I put on a knee-length, low-cut dress I had bought for the trip, along with bra that accentuated my small breasts, panties, thigh-high stockings and some high heels. I went downstairs looking for fun.
I sat at the bar and had a cosmopolitan, then ordered another, casually watching the TV. As I got my second drink a middle-aged man sat down on the stool beside me. He struck up a conversation with me...the usual stuff...."Are you here on business...where are you from...etc." After a while he introduced himself:
"My name is George, by the way."
"Hi George, I'm Linda, nice to meet you ." I was looking him over surreptitiously. Not bad! I wondered what kind of "equipment" he might have.
George continued, "Linda I must say you look great."
I am a little taken aback. I'm not used to hearing this at my age, but I like it. "Thank you George, a lady likes to hear compliments," I replied.
George continued on with a normal conversation and lets me know that he is waiting to meet up with one of his co-workers.
"I am supposed to meet him here in the lounge."
"That's nice," I replied.
"And you," George inquired, "Who are you here with?"
"I'm here alone too George."
"But you are so attractive. I am surprised," George continued.
"Surprised at what George?"
"Surprised you don't have some male company."
"Well ....I'm married, but my husband is not here with me this trip."
"Well maybe you'll enjoy the company of me and my buddy when he gets here."
"That sounds nice....I don't have any plans."
Now I am not stupid. I knew George was flirting with me, but I was quite pleased. After all, a 48 year old woman doesn't get all that much attention from men. I decided to stay and enjoy some adult entertainment, playing out the innocent flirt.
"There's my buddy now," George said as he looked across to the lobby.
I saw a good looking guy walking towards us, about the same age as George -- 50ish I guessed.
"Linda this is Mike," George introduced us. "We work together."
"Hi Mike...nice to meet you," I replied graciously (I hoped). We shook hands and I noticed Mike eying me up and down. He was trying to be cautious but I saw his eyes linger around my chest area. I leaned forward a little.
"Mike and I are both staying here at the hotel, traveling on business this past month," George continued.
"So you've been away from home for a long time. You must get lonely," I said huskily, knowing I was pushing the envelope a little. I was enjoying this.
"Yes Linda," Mike chimed in. "It's tough, and we have needs." Obviously Mike was a bit more forward and direct than George had started out. "This could get interesting," I thought.
"MMMMMmmmmmm... I bet you do," I replied in my huskiest, sexiest voice.
"Could you use another drink?" George asked.
I decided to get bold and leaned forward even more as I replied, showing some cleavage. "I'm not sure George." I looked over at Mike. He was smiling. I think he noticed George looking down my dress.
"Linda you look so good in that dress." I saw George is getting a little more forward also.
"Thank you....I shouldn't drink too much...I get a little out of control, and I've already had two," I replied.
"Well one more couldn't hurt," George tried to persuade me. "And what the heck, out of control can be fun sometimes."
I conceded, "I guess so...I'll have a cosmopolitan please."
George ordered the cosmo, then looked over to Mike grinning.
I drank some of it and then excused myself to go to the ladies room. I deliberately staggered a little as I got up, falling against George. As he steadied me I feel his hand on my hip and a little on my ass. It made me shiver a little.
As I walked away I see the two men whispering to each other. I was sure they were discussing me -- hopefully thinking that was sexy? In the bathroom I fixed up my make-up and hair, thinking what harmless fun it is to flirt and tease with a couple of guys at one time. I tried to push my boobs together to make a little more cleavage, but my breasts are a little on the small side.
Then I had a thought (probably the alcohol talking). I went in the stall and removed my bra.........I will tease those two guys even more I thought. I put the bra in my purse.
As I walked back towards the bar I was very aware of my breasts swaying and my dress rubbing against my nipples. I thought that every guy in the bar must be looking at me...I was a little self-conscious. When I entered the lounge, I saw Mike and George both immediately look my way. As I got to the bar I deliberately leaned on George. "Sorry I took so long guys." I brush my breasts against his arm.
"Wow Linda you look hotter than before" Mike exclaimed. It was pretty obvious that he knew I had removed my bra.
"You know how to make an old lady blush!" I replied. I smiled to myself as I saw both of them looking at my chest.
"Well it's been so long since I've been home with my wife," Mike said. "And I can't help but notice. Besides, you're not old...you are very pretty."
I glanced down to see if I had made Mike hard. I thought I saw a little bulge beginning in his pants. "This teasing is great," I thought, as I noticed Mike adjust his pants. I climbed back on the barstool and deliberately brushed my hand against his bulge, and let my dress ride up to show some more leg.
"Linda," George repeated himself. "I've got to say you are very hot looking. Are you spending the night here in the hotel?"
"Yes I am George." I let my dress ride even higher...up to my thighs. The guys eyes were immediately drawn to my legs. Mike moved to the other side of me. George reached down to rest his hand on my thigh. I felt Mike behind me...I knew he was looking down at my boobs...I felt his breath on my neck.
I became bold. "Your hand feels nice on my thigh," I told George. I thought it was really hot to give a couple of lonely guys a thrill.
Just then a band struck up in the lounge. George asked if I would like to dance. I replied, "That would be nice George...it's been a while since I've been on the dance floor."
It was a fast dance and we performed our gyrations to the music. I felt my braless breasts bouncing up and down and was afraid they would come out of my dress. I leaned forward as I danced, sure that George must see my nipples. The dress material was rubbing against my them, making them hard. I smiled at George, His eyes were fixated on my chest. Looking down I saw my nipples clearly showing through the dress.....it was a good thing the lights were low. Also, the tops of my breast were clearly visible as they rose with the dancing. God, I felt so hot. Away from home I could let myself go.
The next song was a slow dance. I was a little unsteady on my feet and held on to George. He held me close.
"You feel so good," he whispered. It's been a while since I felt such a sensual woman in my arms." A short time later I felt his hands slip down to cup my ass cheeks. I didn't push them away. I felt my soft braless breasts against his chest. He pulled me in closer.......I felt some hardness down there.
I thought "Yes- I've still got it...I can still turn men on!"
Another slow dance started and Mike came over to ask if he can have this one. George reluctantly let go of me and returned to the bar. Mike held me tight and immediately grabbed my ass cheeks. He ground his bulge against me and told me that I had made him hard and horny. He asked if I can feel it.
I thought I would tease a little further. "Mike...I think we are going too far.....I am a little woozy and tired... I think I should go back to my room."
Mike looked disappointed, but after a few seconds answered "I understand. Well why don't I walk you back to your room to make sure you get back OK?"
I again staggered a little (deliberately) and agreed - "OK - I am a little unsteady on my feet."
Mike continued," You know... I don't want to leave George here. Lets get him." We went back to the bar to collect George. As Mike explained to him that they were going to help me back to my room I saw them exchange smiles.
George took one arm and Mike took the other as we went to the elevator. In the elevator they both remained very close to me. I could feel my juices running down my leg -- I was that horny!
"What room are you in Linda?" asked Mike.
"610."
"Well, can we stop at my room for a minute on the way up," Mike said. "I need to get my medication and check my voice mail".
"OK," I mumbled sleepily.
We arrived at Mike's room and the two "gentlemen" helped me in. I sat down on the bed. My dress was a little mussed up and falling away from my naked breasts.
"George and I need to take some medication," Mike said. "Just in case. Are you feeling OK, Linda?"
"I'm OK...George - did you really mean what you said about me?"
"What was that Linda?"