My Way With Old Ladies
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Chapter 13
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 13 - Stuart is young, handsome, and only 24—but he has a secret. His boss, Mandy, is 48, married, and powerful… yet she keeps him as her hidden lover and sugar mummy. What starts as secret nights of passion soon turns dangerous, as Mandy uses him not only for love but also to control her business rivals. Desire, secrets, and power games—can Stuart handle it all?
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When I arrived John pulled me to one side and said “Be very nice to Jean tonight, you’ll be her date for this evening and I would like her to leave this house happy, if that means you spending the night with her then I’d be glad to see her happy and it would be one in the eye for fuck face Brian.” He then patted me on the back and answered the door when the doorbell rang.
I stood in the hallway and waited for Jean to come in, Brian took her coat and escorted her in and introduced me, “Jean do you remember Stuart? Mandy’s PA,” he said.
Jean looked me up and down and said “Of course, how are you Stuart?”
I had taken the opportunity to take her in as she stood there; she was wearing a pair of black slacks and a white pull on sweater. She has kicked her shoes off when she came in so she was barefoot. I smiled broadly and took her hand and kissed it like an old fashioned gentleman and said “All the better for seeing you.”
She blushed and didn’t pull her hand away when I held onto it strictly longer than was necessary. We sat in the lounge and had a few pre dinner drinks, Mandy and John each occupied an arm chair and I shared a sofa with Jean. The more we drank the closer I sat to Jean until we touching legs and I noticed Mandy look at John who smiled and leant over and whispered something in her ear.
She looked at me and smiled and asked John to get Jean a top up before asking me to help her in the kitchen. As soon as the kitchen door was shut she asked me “Are you going to fuck her?”
“I was waiting to see what the lie of the land was before making a move,” I replied.
She looked thoughtful and said “I’ll work on her, it would be good to see her finally get one over her dick of a husband,” before pulling me close and snogging my face off. She was wearing a long green skirt and a white turtle neck woollen top that clung to her figure.
She released me and wandered into the garage to get some vegetables from the garage freezer so I followed her into the garage. She had shut the lid on the chest freezer when I walked up behind her and caressed her boobs from behind, she sank back into my chest and let me fondle her, she put the veg down, turned her head and kissed me passionately until I bent her over the freezer, “We can’t,” she whispered half heartedly as I bent her over the freezer and pulled the loose fitting skirt over her hips, she had gone commando, I reached between her legs and stuck a finger straight into her cunt which caused her gasp and she was instantly wet, I pulled my trousers and boxers down and pushed my erect cock straight inside her. Her head tilted backwards and she whispered “Aah,” as I started to pound into her and she rested her arms and elbows on top of the freezer.