Chapter 1

Tom Hyde couldn't believe his good luck. He had stopped into a local tavern on the way home from the office for a couple of drinks and to listen to some music. Tom was twenty-five and single and, since he lived alone, it was a good way to kill a little time and maybe meet some interesting people. He was listening to the music and glancing around the room when he first noticed her checking him out. She was beautiful. Tall, attractively built with dark hair and eyes, and legs that caught his attention immediately. She was wearing a very business-like outfit consisting of a knee-length skirt, dark blazer and high heels and appeared to be in her mid- thirties. Tom smiled back at her a bit shyly and was surprised when she got up and walked over to sit down right next to him.

"I haven't seen you in here before" she said, easing herself into the chair and crossing those gorgeous legs almost teasingly.

"Well, I don't come here often" Tom replied with a smile, then added "But I certainly do like the looks of the place." Tom was pleased with his cool act and openly let his eyes flick down at her legs.

She smiled as she noticed his downward glance and stuck out her hand. "My name's Beverly."

"Nice to meet you, Beverly, my name is Tom. Do you come here often?"

"I have an office around the corner and I occasionally like to stop in here after work on my way home" she replied.

"What do you do in your office around the corner?" Tom asked, trying to act as charming as possible but unable to conceal a small shakiness in his voice.

"I'm a Graphic Artist. My office is also my studio and I tend to spend a lot of time there, but occasionally I need to get out for awhile and just let my hair down".

"I know what you mean" Tom said, shaking his head. "I work in a small office myself about a mile from here -- Venture Publications. Just my boss, a couple of co-workers and a secretary. All women, which definitely has its benefits, but I also tend to spend far too much time there. I live alone and don't really have any responsibilities dragging me home at a regular time each night. It is good to get out once in awhile and just meet some new people".

"Sounds like we have a lot in common, Tom. Say! I don't suppose you've had dinner yet, have you?"

"No, just a couple of bourbons so I'm nicely mellow.

What did you have in mind?"

Beverly smiled at him invitingly. "I know this GREAT little place about a mile from here. Very quiet and very casual... actually, it's my place."

Tom looked at her a bit stunned but recovered in time to give a small shrug and a smile.

"With all the kooks running around, I'm not in the habit of inviting men I just met back to my house, but I feel very comfortable with you. I tend to trust my instincts."

"Sounds good to me" he smiled. Should I follow you in my car?"

"Actually, I usually walk to work on nice days like today. Why don't we both go in your car, if you don't mind?"

"Let's go." Tom said, peeling off a few bills to leave for the tip and standing up. In her high heels, Beverly was about half a head taller than Tom, but she didn't seem to take notice of it and led the way to the door. Tom followed her, staring at the way her ass moved under her skirt as she walked.

Beverly gave Tom the directions and soon they were parking in the driveway of a modest single-level house. As Tom was preparing to get out of the car Beverly reached over and patted his knee gently and smiled at him. Tom waited for Beverly to walk ahead of him to the door. Any excuse to get another look at that luscious ass of hers. He felt his dick begin to stir a little and tried to will himself to calm down. He didn't want the embarrassment of walking into her house with a hard-on.

As soon as the door was unlocked and they were in the house Beverly asked Tom to sit down while she changed out of her work clothes. When she returned a few minutes later, Tom was surprised to find that she had changed into a loose robe and slippers. Whoa! Things were all of a sudden moving very quickly.

The older woman saw the look of surprise on Tom's face and smiled down at him.

"What's the matter, Tom? Haven't you ever been seduced before?" Well Tom hadn't, but the way his cock was pulsing he knew that tonight was going to be something special indeed.

Beverly quickly moved to sit down on the couch next to Tom. She crossed her legs so that one perfectly formed leg stuck out through the opening of her robe and was bared almost to her hip. Tom's eyes were riveted to it and Beverly laughed a little as she placed one hand on his crotch and the other around the back of his head. She moved over him and planted a full kiss on his lips, squeezing his cock gently with her other hand. Tom moaned as her tongue darted into his mouth.

"You're pretty hot, huh Tommy baby?" The older woman cooed over him. "Well that's just fine. "I have a feeling you're going to get a lot hotter before the night is over." She then opened her robe a little so Tom could see that she wasn't wearing anything under it.

"You want some of this tonight?"

"Mmmmm..." Tom moaned. His mind was reeling. Something in the way she had so quickly taken control of the situation seemed to make his erection even harder, more urgent.

"You just be a good boy, sweetie, and Beverly will give you the best fuck of your life!"

That would certainly be the case, for although Tom had had a few girlfriends and was generally good looking, he had never actually had sex with a woman before. He was beginning to be afraid that he might be the only twenty-five year old virgin in the world. But not for long! Beverly was working magic on him and he knew it. He wanted her desperately and SHE knew it too.

As Beverly opened her robe wider his hands found her breasts and instinctively began cupping the mounds of soft flesh and fingering the nipples. His whole body was shuddering with desire when suddenly she pulled away and closed her robe.

"Wait a minute Tommy. You don't get any of this until I've had my fun too. And right now, what I want more than ANYTHING is to see that cute little ass of yours and to hold it in my hands. Why don't you get out of those clothes?" As Beverly said this to the shocked young man she was rubbing herself through her robe, knowing inside the effect she was having on the inexperienced young man.