(Part 01)
Twenty eight year old Paul Galasso had himself an older woman, a forty year old, recently divorced posh piece by the name of Antonia Tarling-Toley, who was not only ready willing and able she also had a huge house that backed onto the The Forest Ridge Golf Club in the village of Forest Dean situated equidistant between Shallowfield and Childean.
So the ease of access to the house was almost as easy as it was to her.
The only snag was that what had begun for him as a bit of fun with a fit older woman, and for her some good energetic sex with a toy boy, had despite the age difference turned into something else, as they had fallen in love.
On the rare occasions that they managed to get to spend the night together they always made the most of it but sometimes they had to create opportunities and on other occasions it took planning.
Such as the time they met at the Clayton Manor Hotel on the night of her sisters 4th wedding.
Which began with him gate crashing the wedding reception and ended with him knocking on the door of Antonia’s door and when he was sure the coast was clear.
“Room service” he called and the door opened
“Yes please” she replied and pulled him into the room by his belt and the second the door closed behind him she pinned him to the door and kissed him.
They were still in her bed at 11 am the next morning and would have stayed there all day had she not had to get back for the children.
“That was a masterly piece of planning madam” he said and kissed her as they cuddled under the duvet.
“Do you like all the sneaking around?” She asked
“I like the prize I get for all the sneaking around” he replied
“Do you find it exciting?” Antonia asked
“I suppose so” he said “What about you?”
“I do find it exciting but it’s the anticipation of you that’s the most exciting” she replied
“Why do you ask?” he said
“I need to know if you’d still want me if we didn’t need to sneak” she said and then there was slience
“Are you suggesting we tell everyone?” He asked
“Yes” she said quietly averting her eyes
“I want that more than anything” he replied “I want everyone to know, I want to shout it from the roof tops”
“Really?” she asked with surprise “truly?”
“Don’t you?” he asked and she started to cry
“Whats wrong?” he asked
“I want that too” She sobbed
A week later the 14 month long secret affair was no longer a secret as Paul and Antonia told their friends and family, which didn’t go well as the news was not well received by anyone.
Her friends, though secretly jelous, told her she was behaving foolishly, her family universal condemend her as ridiculous and her ex husband said she was an embarrassment.
(Part 02)
A week later the 14 month long secret affair was no longer a secret as Paul and Antonia told their friends and family, which didn’t go well as the news was not well received by anyone.
Her friends, though secretly jelous, told her she was behaving foolishly, her family universal condemend her as ridiculous and her ex husband said she was an embarrassment.
Only her sister Adrienne was at all understanding, but she was on her fourth husband and so her judgement regarding relationships was iffy at best.
Paul faired little better, his mates all congratulated him for scoring with a milf but told him in no uncertain terms what a dick head he was for dating someone 12 years older than him.
His Dad thought he was a bit of a lad and his Mum thought he was digusting.
As a result of the reaction they got, their social circle was severely reduced so they had to be content with each others company, which was no hardship.
But Antonia’s children however were delighted with the situation and took to Paul imediately and they became an instant family.
As the months went by and it became self evident that their relationship was not a passing fad they were gradually accepted, albeit grudgingly, but it was almost a year before they were able to have a weekend to themselves thanks to Antonia’s mum taking the kids for the weekend.
But as luck would have it he had to go into work on Saturday morning, much to their annoyance, but he was expected to be home by two oclock at the latest.
It was a glorious day and very hot, especially for midday but not as hot as he thought the love of his life Antonia was.
He was more than an hour earlier getting to the house, so he let himself in using his front door key, which not for the first time made him smile.
He was glad he was home early he was looking forward all morning to making love to her and along with his feeling of horniness he felt immensely proud to be her boyfriend, and wanted to be even more.
He stepped inside and said hello but got no reply so he figured she must be outside in the garden so he walked towards the open French doors.
Paul stood on the threshold and looked out at the beautiful garden but it was not the manicured lawn and well stocked beds that drew his eye.
He could see Antonia on the patio lying face down on a sun lounger wearing a blue bikini.
She had her back tilted towards him and he was about to announce his presence but as his eyes surveyed the glorious body of the woman he loved, the curve of her hip, her waist and the sensual curve of her buttocks he also noticed her right arm was beneath her body and she was murmuring as she lay on the lounger and she was fingering herself.
(Part 03)
However horny he may have felt as he walked through the front door paled into insignificance compared to how turned on as he was as he watched Antonia sweetly moaning as she pleasured herself.
He backed quietly into the lounge where he could still see Toni as he undressed and he was pulling on his erection by the french doors as she let out a divine moan and her body jerked.
He paused before stepping onto the patio and he watched her panting and sighing on the lounger before saying
“You started without me then”
Antonia jumped and looked over her shoulder.
“Oh my God you saw” she exclaimed and hid her face
“Don’t hide darling” he said “that was so sexy”
“Really?” she asked unconvinced still hiding her face
“Really” he replied
“You don’t think I’m dirty?” she asked
“No” he said firmly
“You don’t think that I’m a slutty milf?” Antonia asked
“No, never” he replied
“Why would you even ask that?” he asked and Antonia didn’t reply
“Has someone said something?” he asked and she nodded
“Who was it?”
“It doesn’t matter who it was” she replied quietly
“Well screw them whoever it was” he said “because I’m in love with a beautiful woman who just happens to be 12 years older than me and she is the sexiest woman I have ever known, so they will just have to get used to it because I’m not going anywhere”
Antonia rolled onto her side and looked over her shoulder at him and smiled.
“Hi beautiful” Paul said and gave her a long sensual kiss
“Do you really think I’m sexy?” she asked
“Very sexy”
“Show me?” Antonia said and they kissed her again longer and more passionate this time and then he untied the string on her bikini and slipped his hand beneath it and cupped her breast.
“No not here” Antonia said and pushed his hand away and put her breast away “someone will see”
“There’s no one here to see us and I’ve locked the front door”
“Are you sure?” she asked
“I’m sure” Paul said and un-cupped her breast again
“I don’t want people to think I’m a slutty milf” she said
“No one will see” he reassured her as he toyed with her stiff nipple
“I’m positive”
He kissed her again and his fingers toyed with her proud peak and that was apparently the only foreplay she required as her fingers untied the strings of her bottoms and her thighs parted.
Paul’s hand journeyed down across her belly and through her thick lush bush toward the prize beyond and the arrival of his fingers between her creamy lips was welcomed with a loud dirty moan which was a familiar sound to him so he held her leg up by the knee and entered her.
After they had finished Antonia Rolled over onto her back, pink, flushed and panting.
“Do you feel sexy yet?” he asked
“Hmmm” she murmured
“I was hoping you would” he said
“What else are you hoping for?” she asked coyly
“Well firstly I would like to enjoy my wonderful lover once again” he said and kissed her belly
“I might be agreeable to that” she said
“And then I would like to become your second husband” he said and kissed her mouth.
“What?” she asked
“I would like you to become Mrs Antonia Galasso”
“You want to marry me?”
“Yes, very much” he said “So what’s the answer?”
“Well” she said and stood up and as she walked towards the French doors she discarded her bikini, and as she stood on the threshold with her beautiful body on display
“I think we should go upstairs and discuss our engagement” she said and ran inside giggling.
“I take it that’s yes then” he called as he ran inside after her.
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