Seduced

I had known this woman for about three or four years. Let's call her Marie.  We were both happily married with children and spouses. Occasionally she did part-time work for me in my business. She was a couple of years younger than me at 53. Short, nice figure, red hair and a bubbly personality. We got on well and clicked over some psychological information about relationships which she encouraged me to read about.

One afternoon I was visiting and sitting in her home office.  Across the desk, she sat down, looked intently at me and said, "I'm in love with you."  I was totally blown away.  I have always been oblivious to how woman perceived me and I certainly had not picked up any vibes from Marie. I was speechless for a while but managed to respond after a while by saying, "Uh thanks.  What happens now?"  Dumb response, I know, but I was emotionally blown away. "Just wanted you to know she said."  But she definitely had other plans.

On one Saturday I had been working in my garden and she asked me to call round because her husband was away and she needed some heavy lifting done in her garden. "Let's have a cup of tea in the spare bedroom," she said. Odd, I thought, but ok. We sat on the single bed, me and her wearing shorts.  Suddenly she pushed me down on the bed and next I know her hand is up my shorts and playing with my cock. No words spoken,  she took my shorts off and masturbated me there on the bed. As she finished with a load of jizz on my stomach she said, "There you're normal," as if to justify the action.  I said I needed a shower to get the jizz off me so into the shower I went. The next thing, she was in there with me - no touching, "Just so you can see me naked," she said.

Things went quiet for a while then she managed to arrange to get herself to the same destination as me on a business trip.  We stayed at her brother's house in this city.  He only had one spare room with two single beds.  We are lying in bed and you could cut the sexual tension with a knife. We were both Catholic with all the hang-ups that brings.  I said to her, "Do you mind if I masturbate?"  For me it was the most difficult question I had ever asked a woman in my life.  Rejection would have scarred me for life.

She responded, "As long as I can watch."  I started and after a few strokes Marie said, "I can't stand this," and she leapt on top of me and thoroughly fucked me. She knew what she was doing as she pumped her soaking wet pussy up and down my cock her breasts swinging to and fro over my chest. It was as if all her pent up emotion of the last few weeks was coming out in one long orgasmic act. When she finally finished with a long shuddering cum she lay on my chest, kinda slid to the side and went almost immediately to sleep.  It was glorious.

From that point on, we fucked every chance we got, for about six weeks.  It was getting to the point of do we leave our spouses and start again?  Common sense prevailed and we decided no, too many people would be hurt. So we stopped then and there.  That was thirty years ago.  We are still good friends.