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Apr 27


27/04/2007 10:51 AM  

At 50 I still have a good figure, two grown up kids and a stagnant sex life, To make my life interesting I have always dressed in sexy clothes. High heels, mini skirts.even when I go shopping.I love guys looking at me. For years I had been shopping at my local fruit store. The owner was a very fit greek guy, His wife , a big woman, worked in the store. I had flirted with Peter the owner for years and gradually starting wearing more revealing clothes, so much so that his wife used to follow me around the store so I wouldn't be with her husband alone.As a promotion the adjoining wine shop, Deli and the fruit shop were going to hold a wine and cheese night in the stores. I arrived late with my husband.

We had been out to our annaversary dinner. I was dressed in my sexist sheer mini dress with stockings and the highest stillettos.In the right light you could see my g string thru my dress. Peter rushed over when we arrived and offered us a wine. My husband had no idea that I was so familiar with peter. Another very handsom guy was standing nearby, just staring at me. I realized that the temporary flood light they had rigged up was behind me and I must have looked naked from his view.My husband disappeared into the wine store , he was already drunk. I asked Peter who the handsom guy was. He explained he was the owner of the whole shopping centre. He also explained that his wife had already left.

He was obviously exicited. David, the land lord approached and asked if I was enjoying my drink. I suggested it was a bit heavy and would really enjoy a champagne. He disappeared into the wine store.He arrived back in a couple of minutes with 2 bottles of icy cold french champagne. He didn't want to open them in front of the other guests.Peter suggested we go to his office and drink it there. Peters office was at the side of his store and had one way glass overlooking the party gathering. It was small with a desk and a small sofa along one wall. We opened the first bottle.and toasted each other. David was all over me , as was peter. I was a bit concerned about my husband and was standing looking thru the one way glass, I could see him in animated conversation with a couple of guys. Peter stood behind me and told me he stands here and watches me when I came in to shop.He moved right up behind me and put his arms around me and cupped my boobs in his hands, saying he had wanted to do that for ages.

I pushed back and rubbed by butt against his erection, he was rock hard. He pulled his hands out and flicked the straps over my shoulders and my dress dropped to the floor. I was standing there in my g-string, stockings and high heels..and nothing else. David nearly fell over and immediatly started taking his pants down, and shirt off. He was super fit and well hung.He sat down on the arm of the sofe and I bent over and took his dick into my mouth. He moaned. I was wet. Me bending over in front of Peter was too much for him. I could feel his bare body behind me. He slid his dick between my legs and I guided him in. He pumped hard , he had obviously thought of this for some time, I rocked with him and David kept groaning.

Peter came and I felt myself fill with warm fluid.I stood up and lay back on peter as he relaxed and held me.David stood and lifted me behind the knees and thrust into me.

I was sandwiched between Peter and David. It was too much for me and I came in a wave that I had never felt before, It kept coming..David was exploding now, we all collapsed in a heep on Peters desk! We lay motionless for a few moments then I stood to look for my husband and I could see him looking around, I dressed, but was still soaking wet. my g string was useless and I had wet stockings. I put my dress on and adjusted my hair and walked out to my husband. Peter followed and we tried to hold an intellegent conversation.Just as well my husband was drunk.. A couple of other guests were giving us strange looks, so I convinced my husband to leave.

Peter slipped me a card with David's mobile number.Lets do it again..My husband and I walked home, and he was all over me..he said I looked and smelt sexy..I told him I was wet for him.very wet! He grabbed me the minute we reached our door.He was fired up..maybe he knew? He never said.

 

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