Jon Goss
arrived back at the Intercontinental Hotel just as the snow began to fall
again, he paid the driver and Jon and Trevor walked into the lobby of the
Hotel.
It had been a
nice evening out, a lovely meal and good company, there were forty of them at
the restaurant, colleagues from all over Europe, some of them close friends and
some of them more so.
“Night cap?”
Jon asked
“No thanks’
mate I’ve got an early check out in the morning” Trevor replied.
Jon looked at
his watch and saw it was already morning.
“I’ll say
goodnight then” he said, and they shook hands and Trevor headed for the desk.
He was
definitely up for one more drink, so he headed for the bar, there were only a
handful of people in there at that hour and as he caught the night porter’s
eye, he said.
“Jameson’s, a
large one”
“Make that two”
She said from behind him
He recognized
the voice and said to the barman “Two”
And then he
turned around and looked at the woman who had been the object of his lust for
nine months and an unrequited love for three of those.
Alexandra
Guiton was his older woman, his cougar if you like, she was four years the
wrong side of fifty but still beautiful in his eyes even though Jon was
nineteen years younger.
Alexandra and
he had shared an office for over a year, and at first, he loathed her, he
thought she was vain, overbearing and manipulative, and her opinion of him was
much the same.
However, as the
weeks changed into months his feelings for her changed with them.
Alexandra had
an English father and a Filipino mother, which left her with brown skin and
western features, an exotic looking beauty with jet black hair and large brown
eyes.
She was tall,
slender, and very well endowed, and with legs to die for.
He would
surreptitiously watch her move around the office on her shapely legs admiring
the tightness of her skirt around her hips and buttocks as she bent, and when
she was sat at her desk his eyes would stray to her gaping blouse and the
treasures contained within.
However, it
wasn’t until a grey overcast day in June, on an office beano to the Epsom Derby
that they showed each other in no uncertain terms how they felt.
It happened as
the Derby favourites thundered towards the finish line when Alexandra and Jon,
away from prying eyes, kissed for the first time, and as they kissed he
unzipped her leather jacket and slipped his hands inside her shirt to caress
her naked skin.
Over the weeks
that followed, so did more sensually intimate moments, but they were only
tasters of what the two of them really desired.
They had tried
on several occasions to engineer an opportunity to take their burgeoning
relationship to the next level.
One such chance
was a three-day trip to visit suppliers, which they got rubber stamped by
management and booked appointments and Hotels and they were feeling very
pleased with themselves for their lustful scheming, however an unseen hand
dealt them a blow when Alexandra went down with laryngitis.
Afterwards they
tried to just arrange a simple dirty weekend away, Brighton, Bognor, Blackpool
and other places that didn’t even begin with the letter B.
They even
devised an intricate scenario for the benefit of Alexandra’s husband, which he
swallowed hook line and sinker but then that failed at the eleventh hour when
Jon broke his wrist.
So, they
decided they should have one last role of the dice, which was at the Christmas
Party weekend in Paris, where they planned to finally consummate their lust.
They had been
out to a fabulous restaurant in city and had spent the evening sitting at the
same table for dinner, discreetly holding hands under the table, but as they
left at the end of the evening they got separated and ended up in different
cabs, so he thought fate had interceded once again and their chance had gone.
Jon blamed fate
because although he was single at the time, Alexandra was a married woman,
which meant there was some guilt involved, even if her husband Jamie was a
complete waste of space, especially as they were both native to Pepperstock
Green.
However,
despite any perceived guilt he was delighted to find Alexandra was waiting for
him in the bar when he got back to the Hotel, he had failed to take into
account that she would want it as bad as he did.
They sat in the
corner of the bar and finished their drink.
“Another?” he
asked
“I don’t think
so” Alexandra replied and stood up, took his hand and dragged him to his feet.
The lusty pair
walked arm in arm to the desk and collected their keys and with keys in hand
Alexandra hurried Jon along the corridor until they reached her room, where
they stood in the corridor and kissed.
At first it was
the usual semi controlled kissing they had done so many times before, but it
quickly became hot and passionate as his hand sought out her breast.
She broke away
and opened the door.
“Are you sure
you want to do this?” he asked
“God yes” she
replied and pulled him into the room.
Once inside the
room he was eager to get started again and immediately tried to get inside her
clothes.
Alexandra,
however, put a stop to things and said
“Not so fast, I
want everything to be just so”
“Sorry” he
responded not quite sure what “just so” was, but he needn’t have worried, it
seemed that she wanted to, amongst other things get the lighting right.
She was
conscious of the age difference and didn’t want him to be disappointed with
what she had to offer, because as a much younger man he would have been more
used to firmer flesh, however she needn’t have worried.
While she set
the scene he was sent into the bathroom and as he was in there he thought it
prudent to relieve himself while he had the opportunity.
However, such a
natural function, normally simply rendered is greatly complicated when you are
seriously aroused, and it necessitates adopting the posture of a ski jumper and
even then it’s not always successful.
When he left
the bathroom Jon found the room lighting very subdued and Alexandra wearing
only a smile and a pair of White lace knickers showing in stark contrast to the
gorgeous brown flesh.
“Are you
disappointed?” She asked
“You’re even
more gorgeous than I had hoped” he replied
“Good answer”
she said,
From the first
moment he emerged from the bathroom she had one arm draped across her breasts
but as she walked towards him she slowly lowered her arm and at the last second
he got his first long lingering look at her large round breast that he had only
previously dreamed of, topped with glorious chocolate coloured nipples, and
then she was in his arms and began undressing him.
As they lay
entwined in the afterglow, still breathing hard from their exertions, Alexandra
rested her head on his chest and sighed as he reflected that making love with
her was everything he had hoped it would be and more and then they drifted into
a sweet post coital sleep.
After a short
sleep he was awoken by Alexandra tenderly kissing his neck as her hand strove
to awaken the rest of him, and when all of him was fully awake they made love
again.
The next day
when the rest of their colleagues returned to their home countries Alexandra
and Jon put into effect their plan to stay on for another night and repeated
the joyful pleasure of each other again and again.
He would have
gladly continued their unions well into the New Year but alas after the
protracted Christmas break Alexandra took him to one side and to his great
surprise, ended the affair.
“But I love
you” he said
“And I love
you” Alexandra concurred
“Then why?” Jon
asked
“It has to end,
not because I don’t love you” she said “But because despite everything I love
my husband”
December
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