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Last Night

LAST NIGHT

I got out of bed languidly. The call of nature was too strong now and could not be ignored. She lay on her side, her long long hair splayed partly on the pillow and partly down her exquisite back. I was tempted to lean across and give her a quick kiss on the cheek but I decided that she looked too comfortable to disturb.

It had been an amazing night and an incredible day actually. She was beautiful and gorgeous with an amazing figure with curves in all the right places and she had given it all to me. She was much too young for me - some 10 years younger than my son but we had been communicating for quite some time and she wanted to meet with me. I had tried to say that our age difference was too great and there was no future for us. We had periods where did not communicate for quite some time but eventually one or other of us communicated again and that set things off.

We had initially started communication through an on-line dating site - the ones that are really scams. I had tried this before and been burnt so I was wary but also hopeful that maybe it would meet someone.

I had been married for over 40 years but my wife's and my sex life had withered and died many moons ago. We seldom went to bed at the same time or woke at the same time. In bed, we never touched nor had any contact. We lived in 2 properties - in one we had separate bedrooms and the other, shared a bedroom and a bed because there was no alternative. My wife had totally lost interest in sex while I still had the desire. What I found most difficult was the lack of any intimate contact. I wanted to cuddle, kiss, touch and ultimately have sex with someone who wanted the same. I yearned for a lazy Saturday morning in bed with someone after a long week's work.Last Night фото

After some time using the dating site, we were able to use google chat to continue our talking. Much of the time was spent chatting amicably about what we were each doing and sometimes it was a bit more intimate. It turned out she was an on-line adult performer on a site where women could be accessed doing what adult performers do. She was available for intimate encounters with those who accessed her on-line, for a fee. Because of the lack of sex with my wife although I now had no desire to have sex with her, but with my continuing desire for sexual satisfaction and relief, I had over the years, been with many sex workers, some very good and others not so good, I was not going to judge her for what she did - it was none of my business in any event. At the same time, I was talking with her, I was also on other dating sites and having conversations with other ladies, far and wide, some of them very intimate and explicit - especially when I was horny and needed relief. Of course, these sites and the women on them were either scams or a means of getting money for the women involved.

She had sent me some photos of her at various times. These were quite lovely and one in particular very erotic. We did talk about getting together and me paying the fee. There was plenty of nuances in our conversations about what would happen if we were together but it never seemed to work out. The manner in which and the limitations and restrictions on these meetings just seemed to be ridiculous and I seriously felt this was just a way of getting money from me. I got to the point of saying 'No way am I doing it' on a number of occasions and thereafter there was no communication for quite a while.

Now and then, one of us would send a message - just 'how are you?' - something like that. So the conversation would flow again for a while but without any outcome. Finally, I decided I would take the plunge - I would pay the fee to spend 24 hours with her. I sent a message to her to that effect. She replied almost immediately - yes that would be wonderful, you will not regret it. So I paid the fee, booked an hotel and sent her the details. We agreed to meet at a bar connected to the hotel. I waited for the fateful day, very nervous and hoping I had done the right thing and was not going to make a fool of myself.

At the agreed time and place, I was waiting for her to arrive, my stomach in turmoil, my nerves and anxiety off the charts. I had never meet her before, we had never spoken, sure I had photos but this was something else. I wanted a drink, something stiff but I wanted to be in full control of myself and my faculties - well as full control as I could in the circumstances. She walked in, this vision of loveliness. She was wearing figure hugging jeans showing her curvaceous body, high heeled boots and a white shirt - open just enough to reveal her decolletage and her hair was loose, flowing down her back. She was gorgeous and stunning.

She lifted her head, saw me and smiled, a smile that travelled all the way to her eyes! I felt my heart was going to burst through my chest! And I was going to spend the next 24 hours with her. I stood up as she approached. She said, 'Hi.'

I struggled to say anything but finally managed to say, 'Hi' in return. I then said, 'You are so beautiful and stunning.' I could not take my eyes off her.

'Thank you so much. I have so looked forward to this for so long,' she said and kissed me on both cheeks, in the French way.

I then said, 'Can I get you something to drink?'

She replied, 'Only if you are having something.'

I said, 'I'm okay. I have booked us in and the room is all ready.'

'Sounds wonderful. I've got something to show you' she replied with a mischievous grin on her face.

We took the lift to the room - me thinking 'I must be dreaming having this gorgeous vision with me.' Once inside the room, she threw her arms around my neck and started kissing me passionately, her tongue pushing at my lips seeking mine. I responded accordingly and soon were making out like teenagers on a first date. Her legs had locked around my waist and she must have felt my erection through her jeans. Finally, we broke apart and she said, 'Get on the bed,' giving me a small push.

She picked up her phone from her luggage and turned on some music. She started to move to the music as well as unbuttoning her shirt. She then removing it but without taking her eyes off me but revealing a red lacy almost see-through bra. She the unzipped her jeans and then, using both hands, sexily pushed them inch by inch them over her wiggling hips revealing a matching a red lacy G-string which barely covered her pussy. She turned around and bent over showing me her wonderful arse and slowly unzipped and removed one boot and then the other. She turned back wearing only the g-string and bra.

I think I had stopped breathing during her performance and now took a deep breath before I passed out. Without taking her eyes off me, she reached around and undid her bra, slowly removing it and then, again slowly turned her back to me, bent over and again wriggling her hips,

using both hands, painstakingly eased her g-string down, giving me a wonderful view of her shaved pussy. I nearly came in my pants at its sight.

Naked, she crawled on to the bed, pushing my legs apart, the bulge in my pants clearly standing out. She said, 'Someone looks happy to see me'. As she crawled closer, she said, 'I think your overdressed mister.' She proceeded to undo my belt and zipper releasing my erection. I lifted my butt so that she could remove my pants. At the same time, I removed my shirt.

She continued crawling but never taking her eyes off me. She had huge brown eyes which seemed to penetrate my soul and strike at my heart. I reached out for her and as she moved towards me, her breasts grazed my cock. The sensation was amazing, taking my breath away and of course my cock responded. She reached me, giving me a quick kiss on the lips and withdrew. Her breasts again grazing my cock as she went but then her tongue just touched the tip of my cock. I twitched, her knowing smile as it did so, and then slowly, slowly, she took my cock in her mouth. I could hardly stand it (or lie for it actually) as she took more and more of my cock into her mouth. She then started to quicken her sucking up and down my shaft at the same time squeezing my balls. I knew I couldn't hold on much longer but she continued moving her mouth up and down my shaft.

She sensed I was ready to cum and grinned at me. I then exploded in her mouth as my cock twitched and I felt the cum spurting into her throat. She held it for a moment and then I saw her swallow. I grabbed the sides of her head and kissed her, our tongues meshing and I could taste my cum in her mouth.

I said, 'Wow, wow! That was awesome.'

'I gather you liked that' she said. 'We've just started - there is plenty more to come.'

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