I am a married woman in my early fifties with a husband of thirty years who these days is interested in mostly golfing and nice dinners with friends our own age. you know the stuff which respectable fifty somethings should be doing. I have for years worked in a high class gents outfiters in town and recently because we have no financial pressures I have reduced my hours to barely part time, in fact the arrangement is that the owner of the shop gives me a call during busy times and I get cash in hand for the hours I work, this suits us both fine as no tax or other admin stuff to bother with. Anyway last Thursday the guy calls and says one of the big hotels in our town has been booked out for some sort of company conference and that they were finishing off on Saturday night with a big bash, he reckons they will have a load of requests for evening dress attire so could I come in and help out. I said sure as hubby would be out all day golfing and we had dinner arrangements but not until eightish. Saturday was as predicted very busy and by closing time at six thiry we were practically out of everything for hire. I was just about to leave when the owner said that he had made some minor alterations to a jacket and could I drop it off for the customer at the hotel on my way home. The place was on my way so I said no problem. I asked at reception for them to call up and tell the customer that his jacket had arrived, they said he was expecting it and could I take it up to the room, I said okay as I was okay for time and I was kind of curious as to what the rooms were like as I knew this was a spendy place. I arrived outside the room and pushed the bell, it was opened by a good looking guy I would say in his mid twenties which is around half my age. He held open the door and I went inside, I glanced sideways into the full length wall mirror and saw that he was giving my legs an appreciative look as I passed him. I get looks every now and then but maybe it was the fact that we were alone in the room that made my tummy churn a little bit. Anyway I walked over to the bed where I laid out the jacket, he said could you wait till I try it on? I said fine and sat down on the edge of the bed and crossed my legs while he continued to fasten his bow tie. He already had on the white dress shirt, pants and shoes but his trousers were not fully closed and his shirt was hanging out while he struggled with the tie. He was making a real arse of it so I said can I help? he replied please could you as I have never worn one that you need to tie properly before. I stood up and stood in front of him and reached up to take the tie in my hands. We were stood very close and I tried to make light of it by saying this is tricky. He leaned even closer and he had his hand on my waist to steady himself. I was getting quite flustered here as I could tell this good looking young man was enjoying the closeness and to be honest so was I and was conciously taking more time than required to tie the damned thing. He told me he liked my perfume, I said thanks and at that moment felt him against me and looked down to see his fully erect penis bulging under his trousers. My knees went week and he must have sensed something as his hand went right around my waist and pulled me even closer. I blurted out out something like what are you doing just before I felt his hand drop to the hem of my dress before coming up underneath, I made a pathetic attempt to disengage but it was very half hearted. I felt his hand go higher so it was over the top of my stocking and bare leg to touch my pussy thru my lace panties. I felt his mouth on mine so I opened my mouth, his tounge was inside and when I responded and sucked on his tongue he eased my panties to the side and his finger tips touched my pussy lips. My hand dropped and I had his fly open and his penis in my hand, I masturbated him and looked down to see this throbbing dick in my hand. He was holding my dress up around my waist with one hand while stroking my pussy with the other. Soon one hand went up to unzip my dress at the back, when he had the zip down the dress slipped down and when it hit the floor I stepped out of it. He continued to kiss and touch my clitty as I stood there in bra, panties, stockings, suspenders and my shoes. He sat me on the edge of the bed and my hands went out to pull down his trousers, while I was doing this he reached round and unclipped my bra strap. His hands went to my boobs and touched my very stiff nipples, I gasped so he bent and began to suck them, I was still stroking his penis and he stood up so I could lean forward to suck the end. He was loving this and his hands went to my waist to ease down the tiny panties which were now very wet with my pussy juices. He slowly pushed them down over my bare thighs and stocking tops then over my knees till they were around my ankles, finally he removed them completely so I was sat on the bed naked except for my dark tan stockings and shoes. He took of his shirt which left him naked and I leaned back and pulled my knees up so my wet pussy was fully exposed. He came towards me so I just put the end of his penis in my pussy and he entered me. He fucked me slowly at first while kissing me and when he felt me wrap my legs around his waist he increased speed and he was soon giving me the fuck of my life and I looked sideways at the wall mirror to watch this young guy's penis going in and out of my pussy while I was laid there with wearing only stockings, suspenders and shoes. I felt his thrusts getting more urgent and I was starting to come myself, his breathing got even quicker and I felt his penis jerk a he ejaculated in my pussy, I came at the same time with a shattering orgasm. After a while we got sorted out as he had his do to attend and I had to get over to the restaurant to meet my husband and friends for dinner. Fortunately the bathroom had all the freebie toiletries stuff so I was able to make myself look decent before leaving. Halfway through dinner I had to visit the toilet and saw that this guys semen had soaked my panties and had run down my bare thighs and stained my stocking tops so I was relieved that my husband never really wants to get familiar after being out for dinner and a few drinks so I would be able to get my undies in the wash before he saw anything. I have had a few experiences over the years which I would be happy to share if your readers like this episode. Gayle.