Further to my contribution yesterday titled New Experiences I would like to tell you about another situation I found myself in in the early 1980s. It was a similar event but this time it was held in London, not far from Kings Cross. It followed the usual pattern i.e. business during the day and socialising at night. On the first day I met a few people for the first time including Emma and Andrea who were from the North West. Emma was wearing a wedding ring while Andrea appeared to be single not that it mattered as both appeared out of my league. I guessed they were in their early 30s and both about 5ft 6in tall with great figures. Andrea had by far the bigger tits! I enjoyed their company and danced with them a few times but wasn’t bold enough to try it on with either. I don’t think Andrea was available anyway as she and one of our professional staff were getting on like a house on fire. Over the 3 days of the event I continued to enjoy their company and we exchanged friendly pecks on the cheek when the event finished. Fast forward a year to this annual event which was now taking place on a Uni campus in the Midlands. I met Emma and Andrea on the first day and we enjoyed each others company during the breaks and in the bar in the evening. I should point out that there was lot of political manoeuvring going on that involved me and I needed as much support as I could muster. Emma and Andrea quickly indicated they were on my side and did there best to ensure I wasn’t shafted by my opponents. After dinner a few of us including Emma were in the bar and although the shenanigans was mentioned we didn’t dwell on it and a had a great night. Around about midnight Emma asked if I would walk her back to her room across the campus and I readily agreed. As soon as we got out of sight of the others she took my arm and guided me towards her accommodation. We sat on the bed and then both leaned in and shared a lingering kiss. I said I was pleasantly surprised as I didn’t think with her being married that she would be up for anything. She shushed me and kissed me again this time with a bit more passion and tongue sucking! I pulled her down so we were both lying on the bed and we continued to kiss when I eventually got bold enough to fondle one of her tits through her top. She allowed me to continue groping her tit and tweaking her nipple but that’s as far as I got. We talked in between kisses and she asked me why I hadn’t made a move on her in London. I said I respected the fact she was married although I confessed to her I had heard she had been seduced by a colleague from NI! She became angry, denied it vehemently and said she would sort the bastard out the next day! I said be sure you don’t tell him I was the grass. I left after about another half hour. The next day was filled with more politics and by close of play I was completely brassed off about the whole situation and headed straight for the bar once the business of the day was finished. Emma caught-up with me and tried to calm me down and she did help by preventing me from getting pissed too early in the evening. We dined with the others and socialised as a group (probably faction is a better word) and again at the end of the night Emma asked me to escort her to her room. I was very happy to oblige. Before we reached her room and were in the shadows, she stopped me and kissed me for some time before we continued on to her block. Once inside her room we were at the passionate kissing again when she stopped and stood back. To my amazement she started to undress and as she reached for the clasp on her bra she said what are you waiting for? I think I was stripped before her bra hit the floor! She stood in front of me with her beautiful breasts just crying for some attention and when I noticed she still had her panties on I asked he about them to which she replied “you can take them off”. We fell on the bed and I immediately took off her panties. As we kissed and fondled each other she said there were a couple of ground rules i.e I had to pull out and not cum in her and oral was reserved for her husband. I was so happy neither of these seemed onerous to me although I do admit that the thought of going down on her had crossed my mind. After a few minutes of foreplay I moved between her legs and she helped guide me in to a very wet and willing pussy taking the opportunity to remind me to pull-out when I was coming. I think the drink consumed that night helped my staying power despite how highly aroused I was and it took about 20 minutes of shagging her delightful pussy before I pulled out and erupted all over her stomach and tits. She pulled me to her and shared an intense kiss with all my cum squelching around between us. We then got up and cleaned ourselves before returning to bed where we fell asleep. I was woken during the night by the need to pee so I did that and returned to bed with Emma and resumed our spooning position. On contact with her luscious arse my cock began to stiffen and I took the opportunity to raise her top leg and enter her pussy from behind. I moved slowly and knew she was awake by the way she was working with me to get the meat of my cock as far up her pussy as possible. It was a slow and sensuous fuck and I almost forgot to withdraw but did so just in time to make another mess on her lower back and bum. This time I was prepared with some toilet paper to hand and cleaned her up before we fell asleep again. In the morning I awoke with a hard-on and met no resistance when I moved on top of Emma and slid my cock into her pussy. It took a bit more effort to come for a third time in such a few hours but I managed it to our mutual satisfaction. We exchanged kisses at the end of the event and out of respect to her married status I made no attempt to contact her during the next 12 months but secretly hoped we could continue where we left off at next year’s event. To be continued.