Travelling back home after a long week away down country on business I had to split the journey in two and stop away an extra night. I drove until I became drowsy at the wheel and thought it best to stop. I pulled off the main road and into the next little village to look for a hotel and found what looked like a nice house with a vacancies sign in the window. It was near the local pub as well which was a bonus. I took my overnight bag from the car and went in. The landlady, a pretty woman in her late 40's with dark hair and a mature, buxom figure greeted me as I entered and booked me in for the night. I followed her upstairs as she showed me to my room, mesmerised by her luscious, plump bottom swaying in front of me under her long flowery dress as we climbed.
She left me to sort myself out and I showered, letting the cascade of water invigorate me again after the long drive. I had just got out of the shower and was standing, still dripping, wrapped only in a towel when there was a knock at the door and it opened. "I just wondered if you would like..." the landlady's words trailed off when she saw me standing there half naked and still dripping wet. "My word, you keep yourself in awfully good shape don't you" she said. I was still a little embarrassed at being caught out like this.
"What was it you wanted?" I asked.
"Well I was going to ask if you would like me to cook you a meal, but I think I could eat you myself." I flushed even more now. "There's no need to be embarrassed" she said "Especially not with a body like yours." She stepped into the room and over to me and ran her hand over my muscular chest and shoulders, making little water droplet trails on the way. Everybody had heard stories of randy landlady's but I'd always just dismissed them as urban myth. "Well I was just going to grab a bite to eat in the pub, but if you're offering." I said. "Oh I'm sure we can beat what the pub has to offer don't you think" she said in a voice which certainly suggested more than dinner. She did have a point. Suddenly dinner was the last thing on my mind.
"What about the other guests?" I asked as her fingers ran across my midriff. "There aren't any," she replied, "and I've put the No Vacancies sign up as well so we won't be disturbed." She must have come upstairs with this already in mind. "And you're husband?"
"There isn't one." It looked like this wasn't going to be just another night in a strange town at least. "You must have had this planned if you've put up the No Vacancies sign?"
I questioned, "I just like to make the most of opportunities that's all. I had planned to seduce you over dinner but I think that we can dispense with that now don't you think?" "And what made you so sure that you could seduce me?" I asked flirtingly. "Because I could see in the mirror how you were watching me when you followed me up the stairs" she said with a confidence that caused me to blush a little and give the game away. "There you see, I knew I was right" and with that she slipped her hand under my towel and grasped my quickly growing member.