Margaret

So we met up with George and Lydia in Reading at their office. The office was a run of the mill single office on an industrial estate. It was a typical owner operated office with its hodge-podge of different interior products and most of the decor from yesteryear. It was well enough kept to run a business that just needs computers, a phone, and a fax machine. George welcomed us through the door and greeted us. "It's nice to see you again."

"Thank you George!" we replied in unison. Margaret turned to him and asked. "Where is that beautiful young wife of yours?"

George raises his hands in the air, "She is coming with the paperwork." Lydia comes through the door. "Hi guys!"

Margaret kissed Lydia on the cheek. "You look beautiful darling, and it's a pleasure to see you again!" Lydia returned the pleasantries. "You look beautiful too, babe, nice to see you both."

George took the paperwork from Lydia and slid the paper across his desk that was an old teachers table. "Here's the paperwork." Margaret and I signed away and we became contractors for George and Lydia! We were taking over for George and Lydia, who wanted to concentrate on their land based businesses closer to home.

The pay was piecework--a daily rate based on the length of the journey. We were given allowance for hotels and travel to and from the boat's location. The pay was good if you didn't mind being away from home--lots of freedom, no bosses.

Lydia stood up, handing over the details of our task "Here's your first assignment: Bremerhaven to Biarritz. You have to be in Germany in 3 days. Here is all the paperwork and here's a check for your expenses."

George knocked on the table. "You are contractors but you're our people. I am going to give you an American Express for emergencies please use with discretion." Lydia passed over an envelope. "Here are all your tickets and reservations, good luck!"

George shook my hand and patted my shoulder. "Thank you once more, and good luck. I hope for a long prosperous business partnership." George then put his hand to Margaret's waist. "Margaret, you look radiant!" She laughed. "Forever the gentleman George!"

This meant a night at the airport hotel, not before we went shopping in Reading. Reading was a 20 minute taxi ride away from the office and we took our cab to the station area. We walked towards the city centre and we found a boutique clothing store that had some interesting attire in the storefront. I put my hand on Margaret's hip and asked, "Shall we do some commerce?"

Margaret directed, "We shall, your insight is always welcomed as you have a knack for dressing me, my young lover." We had chosen an array of dresses; one was sky blue, another was lilac and another a cotton white. Lastly there was a black cocktail dress.

We went to the changing rooms and I put my hands to her waist and slid up against her, "Please undress and stand naked in front of me?" Margaret ran her hand up my inner thigh and grabbed the nads, pecked my cheek. "As you wish." Margaret winked and blew a kiss my way.

She went to the bench and took off her jumper. She teased the bra removal by bearing her back to me, unhooking it and then tossing it my way. She spun 180 covering her breasts then raised her arms to the heavens revealing the breasts in all their splendour. I got to admire her aged breasts beautifully abound with their natural sag, and her nipples perked up into buttons showing those breasts in full resplendence.

Margaret then undone her jeans and shuffled them down her legs shaking that booty. She revealed the most intriguing red lace knickers. She slipped them down her well toned and tanned legs kicking them my way with a brazen smile then a blown kiss. Margaret then folded up and placed the clothes on the bench and then made a theatrical pose opening arms out wide and bending the left knee. Shen then laughed out loud "Oops a Daisy!"

Bemused I utter. "What?" Margaret directed me to turn around, and I saw a very shocked and embarrassed shop assistant who had walked upon a naked client!

Margaret twirls before me laughing all the while as that bum and boobies jiggle perfectly as she rotates. After the twirl she puts her palms on both my cheeks and smirks. "That was quite exhilarating, being caught in the buff." I winked at Margaret and smirked. "I cannot disagree." I place my hand on her back, kiss her neck and whisper. "Let's try the lilac dress."

Margaret pecks my cheek, "All in due course dear boy." I then handed the beautiful naked Margaret her dress. She donned her bra covering her splendid cups, and then started to don her knickers. I then cough to garner Margaret's attention. "Do you mind leaving the underwear off? She smiled, then laughed and removed the underwear.

The reply was the cue to grab her bum and tweak it. I turned to caressing the cotton of the dress to her hips. I moved onwards and kissed her neck then I placed a kiss on her lips. I then change course and tweak her nipple to garner a shudder. The shudder brings her to gyrate that booty against me, hardening my cock,

She felt the cock harden through the thin cotton of the dress, and grabbed it and winked at me. I then kiss her neck again to take in that aromatic smell of her perfume and lose myself for a split second.

I spin her 180, place my hand into the softness of buttock, and then put my hand up her dress. Margaret catches my gaze. "Please engage your fingers young man."

I led my hand through that well manicured bush, and toyed my fingers, across the labia and onto the clit. As I toyed, Margaret was quickly moistening, and the volume was rising to her passionate groans. I kept fingering her until she climaxed. After the climax she turns into me pecking my cheek. "Dear Boy, you are quite the lover today."

I look upon Margaret and notice the splendour of her in the dress, "You couldn't wear anything else today that would make you more stunning." She turns to me, puts her hands on my cheeks, "Thank you for the kind words."

She took the next dress and pressed a stern glare. "This is my time now, gorgeous. Let me try the rest in peace." I slap her bum. "As you please," giving her arse a playful pinch. With a wink, she steps away to try on the remainder of the clothing.

Eventually, she emerges from the changing rooms and we walk over to the till to finish our purchase. It is the attendant who had the pleasure of seeing Margaret Naked. She seems mildly embarrassed and starts ringing in the items. "For your inconvenience I gave you a discount." Margaret touches her hand. "Thank you dear, it has been our pleasure to shop here."

We left the store, arms locked, hand in hand. I grab a handful of her buttocks, pull her in close. She then takes my hand."Let us walk the gloom of Reading and find the taxi rank." We walk arm in arm until Margaret flags down a cab.

We got into the cab and I told him our destination. We have a cheerful time in the cab as the cabby is a jovial chap. We all enjoyed our forty minute journey to the hotel lamenting what was on the news, coupled with some cabby humour and some quick wit from Margaret. He drops us off at the door and places the bags in my hand and I thank him for the service and wish him all the best.

I then kissed Margaret on the cheek. "I can not wait for these next few days going to Germany and spending many a night intimate with you" Margaret repaid the compliment, "I feel the same. I can not wait to have some adventure on the continent with you, my young lover!" I grab her arse and feel the cotton directly on the soft malleable sumptuous skin, and I turn my attention to her eyes. "You're the best."

We check in and get the keys to the room. I then ask Margaret "Let us have a drink in the bar, and then retreat to the room?" Margaret placed her hand to my back and looked in my eyes "One or drinks will not hurt"

We got ourselves seated at the bar together and I got the bartender's attention and ordered Margaret and myself a brandy. The drinks arrived and I placed my hand on her thigh and gazed into her eyes. "I had a wonderful day today, those dresses are stunning!" Margaret acts in kind. "I had one as well and I enjoyed the shopping."

I spin my bar stool around, and place my hand on her hip and gaze amorously at her. "Open your legs please." She laughed, "So be it!" and opened her legs so I got a full gaze of her pussy.

I began to discreetly play with her and then Margaret commented, "This is making me rather horny and I want your dick in me now." I pecked her cheek and and place my hand on her back "As you wish, let's go"

She gets up from her seat and walks towards the elevator and lifts her dress to show me the left butt cheek. I drown the brandies(waste not want not) and catch up with her. I tweak her arse wrap my arm to her hip and kiss those soft lips. We caught the elevator to the room's floor. As we walked into our hallway and then Margaret passed me her dress. "Let us begin!" I then scoop her up in my arms and carry her to the room. I plonked her on the bed and slapped both naked thighs. "Lay there and await me!"

I stripped off and stood naked in front of her. "All fours please let's proceed to doggy." She gets on all fours and looks me in the eye. "Let us begin young man and fuck me as hard as you can." I slap that aged little bum, "As you wish Ma'am."

I jump on to the bed and grasp her hips and check her level of wetness (no issues), "I am going in." I proceed to just ram here as hard as I can, starting off at a ferocious pace slamming into her flesh and sending a shudder through her body. This shudder causes her tits and arse to sway in each and every way.

As we progress there are a plenitude of loudening and lengthening groans from Margaret. She is feeling this force and is enjoying every morsel of it. It hits the right love notes to stimulate her into an explosive orgasm and she just shudders in front of me. She remains laying there for a few seconds pondering how good that felt and does she need more.

She rolls off the bed. "I am riding you now, adopt the position!" I lay down and the first thing Margaret did was dig her nails into my pecs and dug them down my pec leaving a scraped tiger stripe. She then goes in for a kiss and bites my bottom lip, darts to kiss my neck and leaves a blemish (enjoying the kink here). She then clawed my midriff and looked at me fiercely. "Let's Begin!"

She got into a frantic pattern just riding my dick like a woman possessed, pressing her nails into my pecs and using them as an anchor. This anchor lets Margaret jockey up and down upon me as her groans and gyrations intensify. I just keep thrusting and finding a rhythm with Margaret until she explodes and her juices are everywhere after her orgasm. She just lies on the bed, "That was fabulous young buck"

I get up off the bed and venture to the table. I pull two Dunhills from her packet, spark them up and offer her one. "Are you wanting to go again or do you have other plans?" Margaret stood up from the bed and took the smoke. "I have other plans I need two minutes, but we need to get cleaned up I have a surprise!"

We got into the shower together and we put our hands all over each other as we lather and soap one another. I love lathering her aged body, I enjoy the softness of the skin in my hands. It is something so sensual. We were just frolicking with each enjoying the sensual touch of each other's wet bodies, until Margaret grabbed my balls and digs those nails in."Let's rinse off, and get dressed, that is where my surprise lies!"

Margaret turns to me "Put on trousers and a dress shirt!" I slap her arse, "Yes Ma'am!"

I go and get changed and am ready in the near time, and await the beautiful Magaret. She does not disappoint. She returns to the fold in a jet black cocktail dress that hugs the hips and cuts barely above the arse cheek. The V line cut right into the cleavage leaving enough to be classy but not revealing. The dress made Margaret look remarkable. This was topped off by the beautiful presentation of a red gloss lipstick, and the hair put into a chopstick bun.

All I could say was "You truly look beautiful Margaret, what plans do you have?" Margaret instructs and affirms "Dinner downstairs." Margaret then lifts her dress and twirls, I got to observe that well manicured bush and her saggy little bum as that surprise.

I then took her hand, "Margaret shall we drink and dine?" Margaret squeezed my hand firmly. "With pleasure, let us go eat and drink!"

Me and Margaret took a seat at the bar and I noticed Margaret had the most mischievous look on her face; that cocktail dress had done something to her. Margaret's playful energy is impossible to ignore. As she slides into the seat, her dress rides up enough to give me quite the glimpse. Margaret then redresses her attire and opens her legs slowly, exposing herself once again.

Margaret then clasped my hand "Are you enjoying this?" I put my hand to her thigh and under the dress. "Most certainly."

The Bartender arrives and Margaret leans over exposing her lack of a bra and orders her Brandy and a Jack and Coke for me. We got into a chat about today, our flight tomorrow and what we want to do for the evening. Margaret then states "I want to surprise you tonight"

She kisses me, then gets rather frisky with a bite and her nails. "I am horny and want to be a tease this evening. "First I need the loo". She gets off the stool opening the legs up and makes it all available for a viewing. She then picks up her purse from the floor and bends over to retrieve it. Her dress raises up her hips, and I and others catch a glimpse of both tits or arse.

Margaret returns, and cuddles to my back rubbing her unbound breasts into my back. She is on her tiptoes to do this, and as I peer over I notice with pleasure the bottoms of her buttocks showing for all to see. She then murmured in my ears "I think I have a fan! Look at 5' Clock the lady in the orange!"

I looked over and saw the lady, and acknowledged to Margaret "I see the lady yes" Margaret touched my shoulder and ran her hand down my back. "She's been staring since we sat down. Do you think she would like a drink?"

I grabbed her arse and lifted one but cheek out for full viewing. "You can only try and find out. Go ask for a smoke and light!" Margaret ran her hand over my thigh and balks and whispered "I am off" and left me with a dig of her claws into my pecs, and a sultry peck on the lips.

Margaret swayed those hips over to the lady, and then put one of her Dunhills in her mouth and bent over exhibiting her cleavage. She then gets the attention of the observer with a simple "Excuse me, can I get a light please?"

The Lady looked up in acknowledgement. "Sorry, I don't smoke. But you're welcome to sit." Margaret accepted the offer and sat down, letting her dress ride up her thigh and garner the strangers attention.

Margaret proceeds with "Thank you, darling. May I get you a drink?" The lady laughed, "Thank you, and yes. May I say that dress is adorable." Margaret smirked, "Thank you, sweetheart, yours is exquisite and you look beautiful."

She summoned the bartender. "Whatever my gorgeous companion wants, and I'll have the same." The lady ordered, "Talisker and mineral water, please."

Margaret takes the matches from the bar and lights her smoke. "A woman who knows her scotch. By the way, I'm Margaret. What's your name?"

The lady took a sip of her drink. "Vivienne. And I have to say, you've made my night. Watching you tease and torment that young fella." Margaret took another drag. "That young fella is my lover and business partner."

Vivienne followed her look. "Your lover?" Margaret chuckled in reply "Yes indeed my bona-fide fuck toy who worships the ground I walk on." Vivienne smirked. "That poses many questions, and is rather braggadocios."

Margaret touched Vivienne's hand. "Let us begin with the questions." Vivienne gave Margaret a quizzical stare. "What is the Business, Margaret?"

Margaret leaned in, her voice low. "We move yachts around Europe, we are both skippers." Vivienne chuckled, "The Student and teacher."

Margaret ran her hand up Vivienne's thigh and held her gaze. "That works both figuratively and literally." Vivienne removes Margaret's hand, "Please elaborate, I am intrigued."

Margaret put her hand on Vivienne's and looked her in the eye, "He was my student about 5 years ago. Recently we were in a bar and we got to chatting and one thing followed another and we are together"

Vivienne just laughs, "What the fuck! I want to know more. That dress is his idea or yours?" Margaret chuckles "All mine."

Vivienne peers quizzically "The lack of underwear?" Margaret smirked, "Me."

Vivienne sips the Whiskey and puts the glass down. "What do you enjoy doing together?" Margaret takes a sip of her whiskey and places the glass down "We are just enjoying each other's company, we are both at a point in our lives we can do what we want and we make the most of it. I am just up for fun and he is my partner in crime. I enjoy catering to the whims of a young man and his insatiable lust. There is always something good about feeling young again."

Vivienne then gives Margaret a bemused look, "Does he keep you in that shape, you look beautiful for your age?" Margaret put her hand over Vivienne's "Yes and no dear, I chose to get myself into shape a few months back after he asked to take the relationship on to the next step. Yes, to the fact he can not leave me alone and that keeps me in shape."

Vivienne posed a quizzical look again to Margaret, "He is in shape, how do you keep up?" Margaret smirks "Great Question, it's not about energy and exertion. I love enjoying the game with a young buck full of lust. I skipper that ship and set the bearing. Where I lead he follows. I've learned that us two make for a delightful combination. He is learning the ropes of how to pleasure a woman and me a woman needing to be pleasured. Besides, I've always enjoyed change and challenges."

Vivienne takes a slow sip of her whiskey, her gaze thoughtful. "You two paint quite the picture, how does he like the look and feel of an older lady?" Margaret takes a sip of the Whiskey and smiles at Vivienne, "He's my biggest fan, darling. Clothes are optional in our house, and he can't get enough of me--sags, blemishes, jiggles, and all. Neither can I, for that matter. I actually enjoy being naked in front of him all the time. It just got me thinking it's just a body, embrace it."

Margaret looks fiendishly upon Vivienne, "Vivienne, all this talk about bodies has me curious. You are toned and tanned as that vibrant orange piques that skin. Are you one who tanned herself in the back yard 'au natural'?"

Vivienne smirks, sips her whiskey. "Of course I do, it is fairly evident to see. There is a freedom to spend time by yourself 'au natural'. There is no shame in letting the air and sun touch every inch of your body."

Margaret sipped a small amount of Whiskey and quipped "I would like to see that color and tone in its full splendor. You are beautiful." Vivienne touched her inner thigh, and smiled "You are not far off."

Margaret touched her hip and ran her hand down her thigh. "Glad to hear that, what else do you want to know?" Vivienne touches Margaret's hand and looks at her intently "How many funny looks have you got in public?" Margaret laughs "Enough, next question"

Vivienne gently touches Margaret hip "Apologies, if i hit a sore-spot." She places her hand on Margaret's hand. "Let me ask another, how has his family and friends taken to him dating a woman 30 years older than him?" Margaret laughed "He is pretty independent, but has not broken that to his family. We moved in together in another city and are making our life there. Nice question."

Vivienne then finished her whiskey "More questions over another round?" Margaret smiled at Vivienne "For your company, yes."