I had all the sexy outfits to wear and couldn't wait to put them on Friday evening.I checked into a nice hotel with a poolside bar where my horny gent...emen could wait their turn until I called them up to my room. After hanging my outfits in the closet, I turned on the bath water so I could shave my legs and underarms. While the bath water was running, I went and got a bucket of ice to chill a bottle of wine. I figured a little wine would make me feel womanly and help me relax for my dates.When. She had often heard the rumors of how some older men needed help to get it up. Not this one. He was perfect. The thought of being with an older gentleman sent a stinging sensation through her young fresh body. It felt good to her that she was able to bring a man of his maturity to attention. It was exhilarating.When Claire finally made her way to him, there was no small talk, no sounds from each other whatsoever. It was pure lust. They both wanted it so bad, they jumped each other. Claire. With one final push my hand slid inside. Her lips closed around my hand. She groaned. "Oh god that's so good, don't move"Not sure I could move my hand if I wanted to. So tight in there. So wet. I rotated my hand instead, my knuckles pressing on her g spot, in her full pussy the sensation I hoped would be fantastic. I wasn't wrong. "Oh fuck, oh fuck that’s so good, make me cum please"I continued to rotate my hand, and slowly withdraw it. Only to push it back inside her slowly. It slid in easily. "That's a pretty name,"he said as the bartender set Carol's, Barbara's and my drinks on thecounter. I was thirsty, so I reached for my glass and took a sip. Ihadn't noticed that the skirt of my wrap dress had parted, revealing mostof my legs sheathed in the white silk stockings with the reinforced topsheld by the pink satin garter belt straps and a little of my bare thigh.When I sat my glass down, I saw that Tom was staring at my lap and Ilooked down to see how exposed I was to his view. I.