My Way With Old Ladies
Copyright© 2025 by YO
Chapter 4
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 4 - 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?
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Fiction Spanking PonyGirl Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie First Masturbation Safe Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts Hairy Slow
Mandy was very grateful and showed me just how grateful that Friday when she asked me to come to her house that evening as her husband would be away all weekend, I read the email and knocked on her door and she asked me to close the door behind me. She was sitting at her desk and was today wearing a blue silk t shirt and light grey skirt, hanging up on the coat hook was a dark blue blazer with gold buttons.
“Are you sure about this? You always said never in your house,” I asked.
“I want you in my bed tonight, I want you to hold me because as you know my husband doesn’t touch me anymore and I want to feel loved in my own home.”
“Ok, I’ll be there at 7,” I then walked over to her and took her hand. She stood up and looked at me with a confused look on her face and I kissed her on the lips. She squeezed my hand and kissed me back.
“You had better go before I do something I regret,” she said gently stroking my arm.
I left at 3 as I had a dentists appointment and was home by 4, I had a workout on the home gym for an hour or so and then had a shower before I packed an overnight bag to take with me to Mandy’s.
I took a cab rather than drive as I didn’t want to leave my car on her driveway overnight in case it raised too many questions with her neighbours. The taxi arrived at mine 15 minutes late so I sent Mandy a text telling her I would be bit late, and she just replied “Get here I need you in me, xx.”
Due to an accident on the roads I didn’t arrive at hers until 7:30 and I walked up the driveway just as Mandy’s neighbour was leaving Mandy’s front door, her neighbour is the local mayoress Mrs Jennifer Taylor, she is 49 years old and a real old shrew, if she smiled she would be very attractive but she always had a disapproving look on her face and peered at everyone over the top of her half moon glasses, she is a UK size 10 and also dresses like you imagine your grandmother would, sensible cardigans, flat shoes and dresses that are shapeless. I have met her twice at social events and she recognised me.
“Hello Stuart, how are you?” she asked politely.
I decided to see if she was a total ice maiden, “All the better for seeing you Mrs Taylor, have you done something different with your hair or makeup because she look even more beautiful than the last time I saw you.”
She smiled and toyed with her loosely hanging blonde hair and said “Oh, just styled slightly different, but thank you for noticing, my husband didn’t.”
“Well if you ever fancy a change for an evening let me know and I’ll show you the benefits of an attentive younger man,” I replied.
“If Mandy doesn’t wear you out with all the work she has got planned for you this evening I might take you up on that one day, oh and call me Jennifer,” she replied as she walked down the driveway with an exaggerated bum wiggle.
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