Letter from the Author: This is a story about an older promiscuous woman who loves sex and is not ashamed of it. She knowingly commits adultery and likes to be dominated and even humiliated. If you have any moral issues with this, please go read another story.
These events take place ten years before chapter 7.
Addison hurriedly unlocked the door and rushed to the ringing phone and picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey mom, it's Cole." The caller replied.
Cole was Addie's 21 year old son.
"Hi sweetheart, how is everything at school?" She asked him.
"Fine thanks." He assured her. "You and Patty are still coming for the weekend right?"
"I'm not sure." She said with a big sigh as she set down her carry-on bag.
Addison had just returned from a business trip to Dallas. It had taken longer than she expected, and she was not sure she wanted to repack and jump back on another plane the next day to Florida for the weekend. She and Patty had become close since her first plastic surgeries, and they traveled regularly together to relax and look for young hard cocks to fuck. She told herself on the way home from Dallas that she was going to beg off the weekend and plan it for some other time.
"Come on mom." Cole pleaded. "You have to come."
"Honey I just got back from Dallas, and I'm really tired. Can't we come down in a few weeks?" She asked, hoping to convince him.
She was not lying. She had just spent the last four days on her back, her knees and bent over with the cocks of a very important client in every orifice of her body. It was what she needed to do to close a mega deal for her firm. She wanted to rest her body and just relax for the next few days.
"No, you guys need to come this weekend." He insisted.
"Why? What's so damn special about this weekend?" She said sarcastically.
"Because, Trent called and he invited Mitzy and me to meet him at Hooter's for some beers and to catch up."
Mitzy was Cole's long time girlfriend.
"He wants to go bike riding tomorrow too." He told her enthusiastically. "He asked about you and I told him you were coming down for the weekend. He said he would love to see you again and that he could put you and Patty up in his parent's hotel for nothing."
Addison knew she had no choice but to go now. Two years ago Trent had graduated from the same university that Cole attended. Since then, Cole had constantly complained that Trent never called. Addison knew how much this meant to Cole, so she assured him that they would be there Friday.
Cole had idolized Trent ever since he met him back in prep school. Trent was a border at the school that Cole attended as a day student. Trent's family was from Panama and had sent him to America for an education. He liked it in America, but he was all alone. Cole had befriended him and all through their school years Trent had been a fixture at the Cameron house, even spending some of the short vacations like Thanksgiving there. He was older than Cole and had finished school and headed off to college where Cole joined him a couple of years later. Trent was quite a looker. Addison's daughter and nieces had all been quite smitten with him. His good looks and muscular build had not escaped Addie's notice either. She had spent many days by their pool with Patty discussing how desirable he was.
Trent had spent the last couple years establishing himself in his parent's business, which left little time for him to spend with Cole. He had assured Cole last night that everything between them was fine, and that they would all have a great time this weekend.
Patty and Addison landed in Florida Friday morning and spent the day shopping. About five o'clock they entered the lobby of Trent's parent's hotel. The desk clerk took great care of them and they commented to each other how special he had made them feel. They got off the elevator and walked to Patty's room. It was a very nice room and on the table was a fruit basket with a note.
It read: Nice to have you here, see you all in the lobby at 6:00 for dinner, Trent.
Addison hustled to her room to get ready. When she arrived in her room, there was a basket for her too. However, hers was filled with champagne, wine and other fine liquors.
Her note read: It's been a long time. Look forward to seeing you. Hope we get a chance later to speak in private.
Addison smiled and prepared herself for dinner.
Addison, Patty, Cole and Mitzy were all waiting in the lobby when Trent arrived at six. He whisked them off in a limo to a private dinner club. The food was excellent. The wine and champagne flowed and everyone was toasting to the good ole days. Trent asked Cole if he would like tickets to sit in his firm's skybox at the university's football game the next day, and Cole enthusiastically accepted. Everyone finished their dinner and as they exited the club, Trent asked if anyone wanted to go to an underground club.
Patty, Cole and Mitzy said yes. Addie wanted to go too, but the look in Trent's eye as he looked at her, told Addie she should decline. The three others got into the limo and Trent sent them on their way. He hailed a cab for Addie and himself and they drove back to the hotel, reminisced the whole way about old times.
"Thanks for a fine evening." Addison said as they entered the lobby of the hotel, extending her hand to shake his. He grabbed her by the wrist and gently pulled her toward the elevators.
"It's only just begun." He told her with a mischievous grin.
The elevator door opened and they entered. He pulled out a special room key and inserted it into the slot at the top of the buttons.
