Had a nice experience last night. After checking into the hotel, I stripped - donned my bathing trunks - hit the hot tub. It was occupied by a woman - around 50 y/o - chunky - blonde - nice round tummy and nice sag to her tits.
We struck up a conversation and it seemed to go well. Small talk, mostly, but we were responding to each other.
Her teen daughters were in the big pool, playing as teens do. Mom & I were having a great time. I took a chance and said "If you get tired of kiddie time, I'm in Room 112!"
She smiled, with a bit of the devil in her eyes. "I'll see how the night goes, but it sounds good to me!"
I didn't think any more of it, as she and her daughters left the pool area. I retired to my suite, stripped, and fired up my computer for some video (and maybe some chat) action.
Awhile later, when I assumed it was a "no-go," there was a knock on my door. I peeked through the door hole and there she was. Wrapped in a baby blue robe, she looked pretty cute.
I opened the door and welcomed her in. (the robe surprised me, but in a nice way) I told her it was great to see her again.
She responded with a "Hey, we're both oldsters, and we know why I'm here. How about a shower!?" I responded with a tug at the sash of her robe. The sash fell to the floor - the robe popped open - and I got to see what had been hidden by her bathing suit.
I sighed - led her to the bath suite - and we got soapy. Select parts of our bodies got VERY clean! After rubbing against each other, we rinsed and toweled off. Exiting the bathroom, I paused with her in front of a full-length dressing mirror. She didn't want to look (self-conscious about her mature body). I simply pressed my front against her back and whispered "Enjoy your beauty and sexuality! I am!"
She blushed, and I guided her hands to her chest. "Explore - make love to yourself!" She must have been touched by my comments, as she molested herself with passion. Her hands darted from one erogenous zone to another, as I encouraged - coached - cheered (softly, of course).