A bit about me – I am 49 and have been into the lifestyle now for several years with my husband, dropping in and out of chatting and meeting people, and trying to fit meeting people both as a couple and on my own round other commitments.

I enjoy the thrill of chatting with someone through various channels, who I can't see and how horny that makes me feel, it’s all about the pre-build up conversation before arranging to meet, skype and exploring all the naughtiness that has been brewing through those chats - as the saying goes the best things come to those who wait!

Then one day it did!

One day whilst taking selfies on my social media, I received a new message from a familiar name from the past, he was 20 years younger than me, and we started chatting about life and general stuff, it was good to re-connect with him as it had been a while, before long our general chats moved from mates chat and became more naughty and saucier, and as the days went on and we began to chat more about all the naughty things one could get up to without meeting – he was cautious at first as he wasn’t sure ‘what this was’ and that ‘was I serious about all the things I was saying’ to him, I reassured him that I was cool with it if he was and we continued our naughty conversations.

We spent several days chatting back and forth, and each time the chat was getting naughtier and naughtier - we discussed meeting up at some point to show each other what we could do, but with other commitments it didn't happen.

We spoke about meeting up at a pub for some drinks, before heading off to a hotel for the afternoon, it was planned that we would have a few hours of fun with each other and live out all those naughty things we had been saying to each other. Then that day finally came.

The hotel was booked, I picked him up and we skipped drinks and headed straight to the hotel, checked in and that’s when it all began. As he had been working, he dived in the shower to freshen up, I got onto the bed and led down waiting for him to come and join me, everything seemed to be a crazy blur then for the next couple of hours, we led on the bed, kissed, fucked, chatted, fucked, sucked, chatted, fucked some more, and then I get a call on my mobile to check where I am, I explained I was out shopping, and that I would be home soon.

We had one last fuck and the afternoon drew to a close after the phone call, so we got dressed and left, I dropped him off and I headed home. I got back home and explained what I had been doing to my husband, he found it a turn on and we made love to each other, that same afternoon, a few days later this one meet had started to cause a divide and that was to be the end of meeting up with the young man again.

One day this Cougar may strike again somewhere new, but for now shes locked herself in the cage!