Just over an hour after her Monday night television appearance, fifty-four-year-old Tina Lowe sent a text to her nineteen-year-old lover, Connor Harbey.
'Did you see me point my bum at the camera just for you?' read Tina's text.
'Yes and I so wanted to caress it and then take off your skirt and knickers and fuck you,' replied Connor.
'Oh baby I so want you to fuck me again soon,' replied Tina.
The problem that the married and famous Tina had was arranging to be with the young man from the village that she had recently moved to. Both Tina and her husband Ray had extramarital sex and neither was too bothered as long as it was discreet. Tina was the talk of the village because of her fame as a television personality but neither she nor her husband wanted her to be the talk of the village because of her sex life.
Connor was sensible enough to know that the best that he could hope for was occasional sex with Tina but he was content with that. He was also sensible enough to know not to push things and that Tina would let him know when she had time available in her busy schedule.
Later that week, Connor got another text from Tina, 'How easy is it for you to get a day off work because I am free all day Thursday of next week?' Tina asked.
'It should be no problem I will book the day off,' replied Connor, excited at the prospect of a day with the gorgeous Tina Lowe.
Connor duly booked the day off work and confirmed that he had when Tina next texted him. Although Connor obviously had her number they had agreed that he was not to contact her. Connor told his mother that he had got the day off work and was spending it with a friend and, as usual, Connor's mum did not question him about it.
Jane Harbey did wonder why her son had suddenly taken an interest in the Monday night TV programme featuring Tina Lowe because it was not normally the sort of programme that he watched. There was no pointing her arse at the camera from Tina this time but Connor was happy in the knowledge that he should be seeing her bare arse in a few days.
On Wednesday evening, Tina sent a text advising Connor to be at her house shortly after nine the next morning and Connor acknowledged it.
Tina met Connor at the door to her house and they kissed. "I was thinking, it is a nice day; do you fancy a walk on the grounds?" smiled Tina.
Connor's first thought was that that sounded like a waste of sex time but Tina smiled again as she read his thoughts. "Have you ever had sex outdoors?" she asked.
"Um, no, not really unless your summerhouse counts," replied Connor.
"No, that doesn't count although I will take the key in case we spend some time in there," chuckled Tina.
They briefly went indoors and Tina collected a couple of bottles of spring water. "We might get thirsty," she explained, her eyes sparkling. She also got the key for the summerhouse.
"Let's go and find somewhere nice to fuck," said Tina, who was dressed in a white blouse and black trousers, her bra was clearly black.
The couple walked for a while, talking, laughing and occasionally kissing until they arrived at a wooded area. Tina pinned Connor up against a tree and they snogged as their hands roamed, Connor got his first feel of Tina's arse for the day.
They walked a bit further and came upon a small clearing which, with its patch of grass and fallen tree trunk looked an ideal site for sex. They seemed to mutually agree to that fact as they snogged again and Tina's blouse and Connor's shirt became undone.
There were no coat hangers here so, unlike their previous time in the bedroom, Tina's clothes were going to end up on the ground, expensive or not. Her blouse was joined on the ground in the clearing by Connor's shirt and then Connor undid Tina's bra as she undid his belt and trousers.
Connor massaged Tina's now bare tits as she had his trousers lowered enough to massage his rigid cock through his boxers.
"I want you to fuck me over that tree trunk and then I will ride you," proposed Tina, and Connor was not going to object.
They snogged some more as Connor pawed Tina's backside and then he started to lower her trousers.
Although this was the third time that they had got together, Connor was still finding it hard to believe that he was about to again fuck a famous woman from television.
Tina pulled Connor's trousers right down and he stepped out of them and they were swiftly followed by his boxers coming down and off. His erection stood proud and Tina gave the tip of it a lick and then gave it a couple of strokes before she stood, enabling Connor to take Tina's trousers off.
Tina, still in black knickers, walked to the fallen tree trunk and bent over it. Connor moved behind her, caressed her arse and then lowered her knickers for her to step out of.
The sunlight on Tina Lowe's bare buttocks made them look even more attractive as Connor ran his hand over her cheeks and then fingered her wet cunt. Tina wiggled her arse indicating that Connor could put his cock in her cunt whenever he wanted.
Connor ran his erection across Tina's arse and then up and down her arse crack before holding it against her wet cunt lips. Tina pushed back as Connor leaned forwards and his penis entered her very welcoming vagina.
There was no urgency so Connor slowly moved in and out of Tina as she savoured the joy of having a rigid nineteen-year-old cock sliding in and out of her cunt. Connor had his hands on Tina's hips as he slowly fucked her and she purred happily.
Connor quickened his pace slightly and Tina started getting a bit more vocal, the wooded area was a long way from the road otherwise any passing villager might have heard a woman getting fucked.
Connor was ramming quite fast now and Tina came. "Mmm, yeah, fuck, oh fuck, yeah," panted the TV celebrity as Connor kept fucking.
He had Tina cumming a second time before she wanted the pre-determined change of position. "Get on your back, I want to ride you," said Mrs Lowe.
Connor withdrew and lay on his back on the grass and the wild-eyed Tina lowered herself onto his still rock hard penis. Their first time had been with Tina riding him but then she was clothed, apart from her removed knickers and so was he, apart from his lowered trousers and boxers.