Hello, this is Robin. I share this forum with my husband Jeff. Up to now we have written stories about our lives as subs to another couple.
I spent a large part of my life traveling for business. Stories under the title Robins Travels will be about those travels.
First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi woman. When this submissive adventure started I was a 35 year old straight housewife and business consultant with a loving husband. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall of course. Some things have moved around a bit, what were 36 Cs are now 38 Ds. I was, I thought, a perfect 36-24-39 now I'm a perfect 38-28-42. At the beginning I had black hair everywhere, now gray, almost white, hair and only on my head. I am gifted with green eyes.
This story took place when I was 50. It happened in Maine very near the coast. I was attending, by invitation, a sales meeting being held at a very exclusive ocean front resort. I was a guest speaker so of course I was provided with a suite and every luxury. I was there for the entire week but actually spoke only once. I was hired to not only speak but informally engage in coaching the participants.
I met Sharon when after a particularly long day when I went for a swim. Swimming was exercise for me so I was doing serious laps with no one else in the pool or pool area. Total enjoyment.
I saw Sharon enter the pool area and recognized her as a participant in the meeting. I had noticed her two days before. A very tall blond woman with a great body and legs that, as they say, went from her feet to heaven. She was wearing a black one piece bathing suit that complimented her blond hair and her tanned but still fair skin.
I was physically attracted to her the moment I first saw her. I am sure anyone was.
I swam over to her and she recognized me. We swam and chatted for a while. I was impressed. She is a very intelligent extremely attractive woman. I remember thinking that if I was ten years younger I would do everything possible to bed her. But I was at that time 50 and she was maybe 24 and married. I was actually old enough to be her mother.
We got out of the pool and sat on the edge with our feet in the water. After a while she suggested we dress and have a drink in the bar. I agreed and then quickly reconsidered. I told her that I had a nice bottle of wine in my room with a balcony that overlooked the ocean so if she wanted we could just use my room. She agreed, said she would go to her room, change, and join me. I said Ok and gave her my room number. She thought for a moment and mentioned that my room was at the opposite end of the resort so it might take 10 minutes or so. I told her that if she didn't mind a tee shirt and a towel I could save her the trip. She agreed and off we went.
Keep in mind that I was still thinking of myself as her mother as we entered my suite. As the door closed she asked if I was married. I said that I am never married when I travel but otherwise I am very married to a wonderful man. I took two towels and handed her one. I reached into my suitcase and gave her a cute pink tee shirt and a very thong like pair of panties.
Without thinking I took my bathing suit off and toweled myself off. When I looked up she was just standing there looking at me. I told her I was sorry, I had no modesty, and if she wanted she could change in the bed room. All the while I was standing in front of her naked. If she was observant she saw my nipple harden.
I turned, poured two glasses of wine, took one, and told her when she was ready she should join me on the balcony. I moved to the balcony naked myself but watching her. I was sure she could not see me standing in the dark but I could see her in the room holding the the tee shirt. I knew she was trying to decide what to do. As she removed her suit I saw I was correct about her legs. They did go to heaven, a perfectly shaved beautiful pink pussy. I wondered what she thought of my bush. She had lovely, I guessed 34b, breasts. when she turned while toweling I saw a cute small butt that when she bend over revealed a perfect butt hole.