VIOLET'S AFFAIR
Violet and I had become lovers by pure chance. We were work colleagues but we did not have many opportunities to chat during the working day as we were in separate departments.
By chance however, I discovered during one of our brief chats that we had a common interest in classical music and this suddenly opened up a conversation topic that resulted in our conversations becoming ever longer and more interesting and we soon began to exchange details of our personal and family lives.
As time went by, I began to develop a strong attraction to her, not so much because of her looks but because of her warm personality and the fact that seemed to be really enjoying her conversations with me. I could tell from her increasingly prolonged eye contact and her body language that she appeared to be gradually showing more personal interest in me and I started to risk teasing her with a few mild suggestive hints which she laughed off and politely scolded me for... but she wasn't offended.
I was aged 53 and Violet was about 10 years older than me. We were both married and we each had an adult daughter.
Physically, she stood about 5 foot 5 inches high and was slightly overweight. Her breasts were large and she had a slight paunch. She had an attractive face for someone of her age and when she smiled, she revealed perfect natural teeth. Her neatly styled greying hair was kept short and I began to fantasise about what she would look like without any clothes on (as men do..!) and in particular, what she looked like 'down there'... Nice grey hair on top but did her 'collar match her cuffs' I wondered..?
I was soon to find out.
I had now got to the stage of giving her a quick peck on the cheek when there was no one else around in the office, and this soon developed into kissing full on the lips. The next move had to be our getting together to take things further -- it seemed so natural.
Violet eventually suggested that we should meet at her house and I could hardly wait for the opportunity to arise but arise it did...
We agreed that this was going to be a relationship that was strictly for fun and that neither of us could afford to let it interfere with our stable marriages.
The flexible working hours arrangement that she was tied into allowed her to accrue surplus hours that she could eventually use to take a day off work. This turned out to be perfect for both of us because her husband would be at work and we would have her house to ourselves. For my part, I was in a senior position in the organisation and could easily find an excuse to slip out of the office for a couple of hours.
The great day arrived and I drove to her address. We immediately headed for her bedroom and Violet began to undress somewhat nervously, her face colouring with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. This was new territory for her and it emerged that this was her very first affair!
She coyly admitted that after the birth of her daughter, her husband seemed to lose interest in sex and she simply didn't currently have a sex life... Her last experience of sex was in fact about 20 years earlier... I commiserated with her but at the same time I sensed that she might want to make up for lost time.
We both stripped off together and fell on to the bed. She was already saying 'Oh God...oh...oh..' as I kissed and caressed her body. Her flabby big tits were lovely to hold, and I gently squeezed, kissed and caressed them. I was intrigued to note that her nipples were unlike any I had ever seen, in that they had virtually disappeared! All that could be seen were her large areolas but the nipples had somehow become inverted and were no longer protruding. I was utterly fascinated by them!
At last I could see her thinning pubic thatch which seemed to match the colour of her eyebrows rather than her hair.
