I withdrew my cock from Lulu’s mouth, having cum spectacularly because of her unparalleled skills. I felt fantastic. I’d not seen Lulu for months and it showed. Now it was her turn.

There are a couple of things you learn very early on when you are with Lulu. The first is never to give her a half-arsed fuck. You give her your very best or you will regret it. The second is to never cum before she does unless invited to do so like just now.

Lulu sat back against by bedhead, spread her legs, and began to play with her clit and her magnificent breasts. It was a wanton and highly arousing display of exhibitionism. I must have at one time blurted out just how much I loved to watch a woman masturbate. Lulu picked up on this and never disappointed me.

I would like to say that I immediately got rock hard again and was ready to give her the shagging she deserved but I have to be honest with you, I am sixty now, and although I can still perform, I do need a little more time these days. If only Lulu had known the teenage me.

I am very well aware of my body and its age and although I take good care of myself and exercise regularly, there is no hiding that I can’t always do what I want when I want. With that in mind, I invested in some good-quality sex toys. Lady friends on Lush had introduced me to glass dildos and I have never met anyone who didn’t enjoy the sensations this toy allowed.

I mentioned to Lulu that the dildo was in the bedside drawer; she knew which one I meant. She had been here before. I was tempted to tell her that it hadn’t been used since she was last here, but I don’t lie. Nor do I claim to live like a monk. Lulu knew about the former colleague who had come over from California after her husband cheated on her and then left her for a bimbo. She had never asked about Donna or Magdelena. Let’s just say that post my divorce, I am finding that there is no shortage of women who enjoy the company of English gentlemen. After thirty years in an awful marriage, I am now living life to the full.

I offered to insert the dildo into Lulu’s sopping wet pussy, but her instructions were clear. “I want you to watch me.” I know when to do as I am told.

The dildo slid into her wetness with ease. It made that lovely sound as she pushed it all the way in and then pulled it out again, gripping it by the moulded base. With one hand Lulu fucked herself with the dildo and with the other she pulled on her nipples and caressed her breasts.

I did lean forward and unzip and remove her boots, which she had left on. Once removed, I coated my hands in massage oil and began to rub it into her legs while Lulu continued to fuck herself. While rubbing her legs, I caught the scent of her fully aroused pussy.

Lulu’s breathing became deeper, and I sensed that her first climax was not far off. She also picked up the pace with the dildo, increasing the speed. A loud grunt and a stream of swear words in Afrikaans, followed by her slumping onto the pillows, told me that I was not wrong.

It was time for me to do my bit. I place my head between Lulu’s open thighs and ran my tongue along the length of her slit. She was sopping wet and the taste and scent revealed the extent of her arousal. From her bum to her clit, I licked. I knew what Lulu liked and the gentle, cat-like purring confirmed that I was doing OK.

After a few minutes of constant licking, I gently prised her outer pussy lips apart with my fingers and pushed my tongue deep into the pink flesh of her inner pussy. The purring became more of a growl and Lulu clamped her thighs against my ears. I told her I was about to stick a finger or two in her cunt, a word we both only used when we were aroused. As my fingers slid in without any resistance, I began to finger-fuck Lulu while at the same time concentrating my lips, tongue and teeth on her swollen clit. Lulu’s next orgasm was equally spectacular, and I felt my face and beard get drenched in pussy juice.

Now was the time to get assertive. I ordered Lulu to turn over on the bed and face the mirror on my wardrobe door. Lulu could see everything I was about to do in the reflection. I positioned myself behind her and with one thrust rammed my now hard cock straight into the back of her pussy. I got an audible gasp from her as I pushed my cock into her.

I’ve mentioned before that you don’t ever give Lulu a half-arsed fuck, and I had no intention of letting either of us down. Seeing my reflection in the mirror as I fucked her hard from behind was also arousing for me.

Lulu began to swear in Afrikaans as I thrust deeply into her. Her pussy was soaking wet, but also delightfully tight. I had already cum in her mouth, so there was no danger of me cumming too soon. That is another no-no with Lulu. Pity the poor man who shoots his load before Lulu.

We were comfortable with one another and enjoyed mutual honesty. We enjoyed fucking each other, and both knew what the other liked. I had read this afternoon’s situation just right and timed everything to perfection. As soon as I heard Lulu’s breaths deepen and whatever she was saying in Afrikaans become more guttural, I knew she was on her way to her third climax. I also felt her pushing back against me, meeting my thrusts.

I could see myself in the mirror and when I looked down, I could see my cock pumping in and out of Lulu’s smooth cunt. I felt my balls begin to tighten. Lulu reached between her legs and with her right hand began to finger her clit. We both climaxed almost simultaneously, and I felt a second load shoot deep inside her. We both slumped onto the pillows, panting.

After a few minutes of lying together catching our breath, it was time to ask the very difficult question. What time did she need to be back at the airport?

Lulu then announced that she had taken some leave ahead of her Berlin trip and would not have to fly for a couple of days. I leaned over and kissed her deeply.

To be continued.