I'm 66 years old, married, and semi-retired. I still handle a few cases down at the courthouse, and about a year ago I met a woman who has intrigued me. She is in her late fifties, recently (within the last two years) divorced, and quite attractive. We have developed a mutual attraction, without acting on it.
My sex life at home has gone stagnant, maybe sex on the weekend, in the morning when I'm not fully awake, and "hurried", like my wife just wants to get her "duty" over with. I miss the old days of sexual adventure and experimentation.
I am too old to start another relationship, but I'm not dead yet. I asked Sarah, the divorcee, to lunch, and she accepted. I took her to a private, out-of-the-way little place where no one would know us, or disturb us.
I told her I was looking for a friend, someone to play pickleball with, someone who would be my companion. She said "I don't play pickleball." So, I asked her to be my alpha-female Mistress.
I explained that I was interested in exploring female-dominance. I wasn't looking for pain, no S & M, but I was interested in being dominated. She seemed taken aback by this, and asked what, more specifically, I wanted.
I told her that I would eat pussy on demand and was curious to try eating a cream pie. I wanted someone to take control of my cock, to milk me, and make me come only at her pleasure. I was interested in being pegged, and to have my face ridden like a pony.
She told me she would think it over. I told her I would be happy to provide whatever she needed; lingerie, leather, latex, etc. That seemed to ease some of her concern, and she said, "Of course you will."
The first time we got together was at her office. She texted and told me to arrive shortly after three pm, when her secretary went on her courthouse run. I arrived at an empty reception area, but I heard her command that I enter her office and close the door.
I was ordered to my knees and told to crawl to her. She rolled her chair out from her desk, and I could see that she had lifted her skirt up over her waist and removed her hose and panties. She smiled slightly as she commanded me to crawl over and lick her pussy.
I quickly complied, and soon I experienced the satisfaction of pleasuring Sarah with my mouth as she leaned back in her chair, legs spread wide, her heels on my back, while she guided the back of my head with her hands and told me how to eat her pussy. She directed the location, the pace, the activity (licking, sucking, tongue-fucking), and coached me through three of her orgasms.
Then she told me to stand before her as she undid my pants and seemed pleased with my erection. She fondled me, stroking and cupping my balls, and brought me to the brink of orgasm.