#Cont'd
The phone sex with young Kate was just as torrid on the Sunday and Monday evenings as it had been the previous week, only this time I got her to use a hair brush handle and a shampoo bottle to fuck herself with in front of the mirror as I talked very, very dirty to her describing all of the things I wanted to do to her on the Tuesday night; as a belated 21st birthday present.
I arrived at the factory around lunch time; and Kate was nowhere to be seen. Apparently she had phoned in sick with a 'migraine'. Worried that my 'master plan' was scuppered I phoned her to ask how she was.
"There's nothing wrong." She giggled, "I just...you know...it might be weird if I saw you today...before...you know."
"Oh." Was all I could muster, "so...you still want to meet up tonight?"
There was a brief silence before she whispered, "You haven't changed your mind have you?"
"Hell no." I sighed, "I just thought. Hey, never mind...do you want me to pick you up?"
"That would be cool." My horny young housewife chuckled; "but not from here. Do you know where the Red Lion is?"
"I think so." I replied as I pictured it on the road to the motorway.
"Can you pick me up there? At the bus stop?" Kate laughed; before we agreed a time.
At 7.15 I slowly approached the bus stop and Kate emerged from the shadows; checking in all directions, before quickly getting into my car.
"You look lovely." I told her as I drove towards the hotel. It was true; she was wearing a tight red dress with a low halter top and what looked like the suspenders of some shiny stockings poking through the dress; plus she had obviously had her hair cut in preparation.
We had a drink in the bar then a nice meal where we flirted a bit and she told me a bit about herself and her background; but as the wine bottle emptied I could sense she was squirming in her seat and her nipples were becoming quite pronounced through the thin cotton.
"Well," I winked after asking for the bill, "would you like your birthday present now?"
"Yes please." She tittered, "is it a big one?"
"I've never had any complaints." I winked, as the waiter approached.
Three minutes later we were in the lift with another couple; so had be discrete as I caressed her arse, and as we walked along the corridor behind the other people I slid my arm around her and squeezed her tit which made her twist away from me laughing.
Once inside my bedroom Kate became a little bit nervous so I offered her a glass of champagne, which I'd bought as an extra birthday present, which we sipped sitting on the edge of the bed.
"If you aren't sure about this; or want to change your mind; just say." I reassured my young colleague.
She shook her head and sweetly smiled at me, then drained her glass, which I took as the sign to start the fun. Taking the glass off her and placing it on the cabinet I leaned in and kissed her full on the cherry red lips. She immediately responded by twisting her tongue around mine, as I slowly pulled her down onto the bed.
Soon my hands were all over her; squeezing and shaking her massive tits then sliding my hand up her leg until I could stroke the top of her stocking and the suspender. Kate who had her arms wrapped around my neck was breathing very heavily as her kissing became quite intense.
With the skills of a pick pocket I soon had the halter unclipped and pulled down before sliding my hand around the back and did the same to her strapless bra. I broke the kiss and raised myself onto my elbow as I pulled the bra free from her magnificent tits...and they were every bit as great as I'd hoped. Massive and still standing proud and firm and when I began shaking them like a teenager they felt rubbery and hot. I'd not seen or touched anything like them since my school days.
"Lets get this off." I smiled as I took the hem of her dress. Without a word Kate moved her arse into the air and let me pull the dress completely off.
Wow.