Last September we were surprised to receive a call from Alan, the CEO of a magazine publishing house for which we have been carrying out some freelance work, this time not to commission some articles but to advise us that he was selling out to a US media and publishing house. It wasn't all bad news as he informed me, he had strongly recommended us to the new owner who said he would be in touch.
It was disappointing because although Eileen and I are semi-retired and also dabble in antiques, the work had been both lucrative and as it had involved both domestic and foreign assignments had often been a lot of fun.
We were relieved to get a call from Rob, the new owner, about a week later to say he would be in London for a few weeks and would fly up to see us in Edinburgh in a couple of weeks. He said that we had come highly recommended by Alan, and he had liked what he had seen of our work.
About a week later he called to say he was going to be in Scotland and was keen to meet up and if it was possible could we meet him for lunch in his hotel.
Prior to our meeting we had researched him on google and found he was 43, university educated and had built up his Dad's publishing business to include a range of sporting magazines from golf to fishing and some TV interests.
For our lunch, I have to say Eileen looked good and with a bit heavier makeup than usual, and her blonde hair fluffed up she looked a lot younger than her 54 years. She had gone for a sexy casual look with a thin cream cashmere sweater, tight cream stretch cord trousers, over the knee tan suede boots and a short suede bomber jacket to match. I told her she looked stunning but when she looked in the mirror she said she thought the outline of the bra holding up her heavy 40cs rather ruined the lines of what was a very expensive sweater. She asked me did I think it would be too much if she went braless.
When she slipped off the bra, I said I thought she looked exceptional in that the cashmere material simply hugged the outline of her big heavy breasts and although you could see a bit of nipple the material was thick enough to make it look sexy smart rather than really daring. I didn't say but In some ways the way that the very tight trousers emphasised her ripe thighs and pussy mound and clung round her big jutting mature buttocks was more sexually obvious!
Rod was waiting for us in the bar. He was taller than I had thought about 6'2" and looked in good shape in his smart suit and open necked shirt. He shook hands with me and then pecked Babs on the cheek before I joined him in a beer and she had a G&T.
Over lunch he apologised about the rather rushed meeting as he had a lot to do, to get round all the magazine managers and editors. He said he was sorry that he hadn't time for a round of golf as he had heard we both played well, but said he hoped to be back in the UK for a longer visit around the end of October and we could catch up then.
We were flattered and it augured well when we were having coffee in the lounge after an excellent lunch and two good bottles of wine, that he produced a couple of magazines with articles that we had written. I saw Eileen blush a little when he asked had she taken the photographs that had been published in a deep sea fishing magazine -- she had, just before she had put out for a group of young anglers! I suppose she thought he might have heard about it! But he simply went on to say that it was good that we were both creative writers and competent photographers.
When Eieen excused herself to go to the loo before we left, and we both stood up, I noticed he took a long lingering look at the sway of her big jutting mature buttocks perfectly framed and divided by the tight cream trousers. Catching my eye he smiled and said " I hope to give you guys a lot more work and work with you myself on some assignments, and it does no harm whatsoever that Babs is so easy on the eye!"
I also noted he unashamedly took in the ripeness and bounce of her mature unfettered breasts as she came back. When I said Rob has confirmed he is likely to have a lot more work for us, she leaned up and kissed him on the cheek.
We left the hotel on a real high and as we had taken a taxi in repaired to Rose Street for a few celebratory drinks. She said well done to me for firming up on the work and I smiled and said " It was an easy sell when he was lusting after getting into your pants."
" Don't be silly he is drop dead gorgeous, absolutely loaded and I'm sure he could have all the young ass he wants."
" Well today I think he was lusting after your ass and tits."
She was obviously not a little turned on by the thought of our new 'boss' wanting her because when we got back home around 7.00 it was straight to bed with a bottle of champagne and where I enjoyed all of the pleasures her ripe body had to offer.
Although we have been married for over 20 years, I never fail to be aroused by her heavy dangling breasts, her big ripe shaven box and her ripe creamy thighs and big jutting 42" ass.
The next morning we were sill on a high over breakfast at the thought of a lot more interesting assignments although Babs still couldn't get her head round the fact that Rod, with so many other choices appeared to find her attractive and desirable.
Later that afternoon Alan telephoned to confirm that Rod had been impressed by both of us and had confirmed that he saw a big role for us both for domestic and foreign assignments. He said Rob was particularly taken with how attractive Eileen was, and he wouldn't be surprised if we weren't invited to one of his parties. When I asked what type of party? Alan said Rob's costumed parties were legendary both for their theatre and anything goes action.
About a week later Rob did 'phone but it wasn't to invite us to a party but to advise us that he wanted to have a round of golf with me to discuss some possible golfing assignments and to have dinner that evening with Eileen to brief her on some restaurant /lifestyle features he was considering. It was clear from his invitation that professionally he was treating us as individuals rather than a couple.
I was delighted to host him at my club, where I am on the committee, and had arranged for the captain to welcome him personally. He was immaculately turned out and of course had a great set of clubs. He was good -- I play off 7 but he was better, being able to hit the ball that bit longer. He paid me the compliment thanking me for a very good game.
Over lunch he developed his ideas for a golfing series he wanted me to do on wild golf courses initially in the UK & Ireland but also perhaps in other locations. He said he hoped we were happy to take on a few more individual and joint assignments than we had done for Alan and possibly some TV work. And he immediately gave me over 18mths work at roughly double the rate that Alan had paid. I liked his style.
