Jeff was a little sad about going back to college, He had enjoyed a terrific summer after he had first seduced his friend's Mom, Susan Jenkins, who had also been his High School teacher. He had just got her to the point where she would refuse him nothing, even letting him fuck her in the ass, when it was time to return to classes.
Before he left, he showed her how to set up a separate email account where they could share their secret affair and exchange erotic messages. He gradually drew Susan out so that she would talk dirty online with him, more so than she had in person.
College was about 300 miles from Jeff's and Susan's home town, so it was not practical to commute back and forward every weekend. Still, Jeff did manage to get home once in mid-October. During the visit he talked to Susan about coming out to visit him at the end of the month.
"Mrs. Jenkins," (he liked to call her that as it seemed so much more taboo because he was fucking his former teacher), "My fraternity is having a Halloween party and I would love you to come as my girlfriend."
"I would love to, Jeff," Susan replied hesitantly, "But they will see I am so much older then you β and them. What would you tell them?"
"I've already thought about that. You will go as a witch and we'll put green make-up all over your face. They will think it's all part of the costume."
"Well.... Maybe Jeff. I'll have to find an outfit to wear."
"Don't worry about that," Jeff assured her. "I've already picked one out for you and if you agree to come I'll get it for you and bring it to your hotel. Please say you'll come."
Susan couldn't say no to Jeff, and the thought of a weekend in a hotel room with him was so enticing.
"OK Jeff. I'll come! Let's see, Halloween is on a Friday this year. I'll take Friday off and stay over until Sunday. Saturday evening we can go out on a date ..... that would be so nice since I daren't show my face with you around here."
"It's a date!" Jeff responded enthusiastically.
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On Friday 31st, Susan left her house early so that she would arrive at the hotel in mid-afternoon. After a long, tedious drive she arrived at the hotel, which was located downtown with a number of stores and office buildings around. After checking in she went up to her room on the third floor and texted Jeff her room number, then unpacked her suitcase and got in the shower to wash her hair and clean off the grime from her day. She also took her time and shaved all the hair from her pussy, thinking Jeff would like that.
Getting out of the shower and drying off, she looked at her naked body in the mirror. Despite what Jeff had told her, she still thought her 34B breasts were too small. But, Susan thought, maybe that was why they were still firm with no sag, even at her age. Moving down her body she looked at her naked pussy. She still couldn't believe she had done that β she had never shaved it during all her years of marriage. It looked like a little girl's pussy with no hair around it.
After drying and styling her hair she went to the dresser. Instead of getting dressed, though, she pulled out a filmy black negligee that she had ordered online from Fredericks of Hollywood. Around 5:15 there was a knock at the door. Susan peered through the peephole in the door to make sure it was Jeff before opening it.
"Wow, Mrs. Jenkins. You look fantastic! You already are making me hard!" Jeff exclaimed as she led him into the room. "Let me see you," Jeff asked, as he threw the package he was carrying onto the bed.
As Susan stood facing him, the light from the window outlined her naked body beneath the black lace, her breasts and nipples clearly visible. A movement caught Jeff's eye, and looking behind Susan through the window, he saw a man in an office across the street staring their way. Jeff smiled.
"Turn around, Mrs. Jenkins. Let me see you from the rear β you know I think you have a gorgeous ass."
Susan turned and Jeff moved in behind her, cupping her ass cheeks through the negligee and kissing her neck. His other hand mover around her front and groped one of her breasts.
"Mmmmm Jeff, that feels good. Do you like my outfit? I bought it especially for you," Susan murmured. "I thought it would turn you........ Arrrrggghhhh Jeffrey! There is a man across the street looking at me. Let me close the curtains!!!"
As Susan tried to move toward the window, Jeff put both arms around her, stopping her in her tracks. "He is looking at you because you are beautiful. Let's not hide your gorgeous body β give him a thrill. Besides, nobody in this town knows you," Jeff told her. With that, Jeff pulled one of her breasts out of the negligee, putting it on display.
Susan struggled a little, but Jeff held her firmly, pulling the other breast out and cupping them both, offering them almost as a trophy to the stranger.
"I bet he likes your tits, Mrs. Jenkins. Let's give him a little better view." Jeff moved them both all the way to the window and pulled the straps of the negligee off Susan's shoulders, lowering the top to her waist. She tried to cover them, but Jeff pulled her hands down to her sides.
"Jeff No!.... He's got his cell phone out β I think he is taking pictures!"