Chapter 1: When I First Met Melissa

We had been chatting on-line for some time and getting to know each other very well when we decided to finally take the plunge and meet in real life. She is 59, 5’11” tall, slim, fit and very attractive. I am 66, short (5’6”) and a typical grandad body, overweight, unfit with salt and pepper hair. But our likes and dislikes are a good match, so much so that she has agreed to offer her submission to me for a trial period over a weekend. The logistics of our meeting are probably of no interest other than we live many miles apart so planning and organisation were very important.

We had booked adjoining rooms in a hotel in a town a few hours from where Melissa lived, not far from a club she knew that we were going to visit that Friday evening. I supplied her clothing for the night and she was instructed to only wear what I had sent her and then knock on the adjoining door for our first, in person meeting.

When I opened the door I took a moment to enjoy the vision in front of me. She was dressed in black, a pair of 5inch stiletto sandals causing her to tower above me, stockings held up by the straps from a tightly cinched corset and a chastity belt with her hands cuffed securely in front, presenting the keys to the cuffs and belt to me. The belt was secured with a small padlock, the other key was hanging around my neck and I knew that both her holes were stuffed with identical remote controlled vibrators, the controllers safely in my pockets. I had no idea which vibrator was in which hole because I had left the choice up to her. Her small tits beautifully displayed and a large posture collar around her neck with a 4’ chain hanging from the metal loop at the front. Her hair and makeup are exquisitely done. I was momentarily stunned at the reality of the beauty in front of me and it took me some time to recover enough to invite her into my room after accepting the keys from her.

I had her stand in the space to the end of the bed and asked her to confirm she was ready to submit to me completely until Sunday evening. She didn’t hesitate before telling me that she was mine, so I used the chain and pulled her down for a passionate kiss as I used my other hand to squeeze and pull on her rock hard nipple causing her to moan into my mouth. I knew then that I was going to want her for a lot more than the 48hrs we had agreed on.

After releasing her chain and allowing her to straighten, I took a few moments to wander around her and admire her beautiful tight body, stroking my hand over her smooth, soft skin. Especially her butt cheeks, so firm and tight, and I knew I would enjoy exploring them later. I reached for one of the controllers and switched it on at it’s lowest settings and watched as she gasped at the sudden change but she quickly became accustomed to it’s movements, clearly the one in her pussy, her face colouring beautifully.

It was time to go so I placed the elegant black knee length cloak I had brought with me around her shoulders, fastened it securely at the neck and effectively hiding her clothing before leading her out to our evening’s entertainment. She was able to use her cuffed hands to keep the opening of the cloak closed, hiding her exotic dress beneath as she walked beside me, dressed as I was in a scruffy pair of jeans and well worn polo shirt, a few days stubble on my face, a well used jacket over the top. We were definitely opposites, a very miss-matched couple and I was sure we would be getting a lot of odd looks, not least as we walked through the hotel to our waiting taxi.