We met up with Mike and Lucy after dinner and went down to the commercial centre, where there were a number of bars and restaurants. It was about 10.00pm and everything was starting to liven up with lots of people walking about. We headed to a lively looking bar, which was more suited to Mike and Lucy than us oldies, but in we went and managed to get a seat close to the small dance floor. Lucy was dressed in a short button through dress which really suited her slim figure and I thought to myself, no wonder hubby delighted in fucking her. For my part we had discussed what I would wear and chose an over the knee skirt with a zip that did go quite high, although I only unzipped it for about 3 or 4 inches. I had a white blouse and chose not to wear any underwear, thinking that if Mike wasn’t go to screw me, hubby would be turned on by it. The drink started to flow and we were starting to chill even though we were undoubtedly the oldest couple there. Mike invited me up to dance, which left Lucy sitting with my boring better half who doesn’t dance. Fortunately for her a young man took her up to dance. We were all dancing away to a popular rock song, when the lights changed and ultra violet lighting came on. I thought nothing of it until Mike commented on how good my boobs looked. I automatically glanced down and saw what everyone else in the place could see. All I could really do was respond by saying that I agreed. The song stopped and Mike said he would like to have the next dance with his wife and in doing so, the young guy dancing with Lucy asked if I would like to dance. Sure why not, I said. The next song was a slow one and my new dance partner obviously wanted to make the most of it. With my arms around his neck, his hands moved down onto my bottom. Cheeky, I thought and asked if he liked what he felt. Of course, he said, I love women that don’t wear any knickers, it means they’re gagging for it. Is that right, I asked him. Yes, he said, but if you’d like to me why you’re not wearing any knickers or bra, I’ll go for that. I was dumstruck. What should I say? You’re dead right I said. Excellent he said, let me show you something. He took my hand and led me to the toilets. What are you doing, I asked him. I want to test a theory, he said. We went into the disabled toilet and once inside, my dance partner took me in his arms and started to kiss me. I admit the idea of another guy half my age was a huge turn on and I respond accordingly. He turned me round and started to unbutton my blouse exposing my boobs to his touch. He then pulled up the zip on my skirt and pulled the skirt up to my waist. He was then exploring my pussy, pushing 2 fingers inside me and rubbing like mad. I came in seconds and was now asking him to fuck me. He didn’t seem to be in a hurry and whispered in my ear, no rush, enjoy the moment. Boy, was I enjoying the moment. He then bent me over the toilet seat and I could feel him unzipping his jeans. I then felt what I could only refer to as a very large cock, rubbing up against my bum. His left hand was still had its fingers inside me and I could feel me coming again and just as I came he thrust into me. It was great and I was soon coming again, quite noisily, which seemed to spur him on, as he pushed harder and harder into me, before he came filling me with his hot cum. My legs were like jelly as I stood there letting his cock slip out of me. He again took me in his arms kissing me passionately and thanking me for the best fuck he’d ever had. After we’d got dressed, he asked if I wanted to do it again. I said why not and gave him my mobile, suggesting that he should phone me the following day. We must have been gone for at least 20 minutes and when we returned my hubby was busy dancing a slow dance with Lucy and Mike was up with another girl. We went back to the table and John my new lover asked if I’d like a drink, to which I said yes please. He bought the drink and came back to sit with me until hubby and friends returned to the table. We did the introductions and John carried on drinking with us. 2 hours later it was time to go back to the hotel and Mike suggested we all go back to their room and of course John was welcome to join us. That proved to be the best night of sex I’d ever had.