Using the Back Door - Summer Loving #3

I was just about to go for a swim when I noticed an extremely gorgeous babe walking past in only a thong

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Recap: While on a trip to Magaluf, Dan finds a bar called Jock’s Place. One night he’s enticed outside by Jock’s wife, Judy — a sexy older woman — and experiences a ‘knee trembler’. The following week, Jock encourages Dan to share his wife. Dan decides to stay indefinitely in Magaluf, and help out at the bar. (Told from Dan’s POV).

Using the Back Door

One day I took a stroll down to the beach. It was my afternoon off from the bar and I fancied a swim. The sea was a delight, but it wasn’t long before the sun loungers were all taken. Most seemed to be occupied by people about my age — early 20s — who covered themselves with lotion, laid down and went to sleep.

I was just about to go for a swim when I noticed an extremely gorgeous babe walking past in only a thong, her small round titties gleaming with oil in the sunlight. Nipples pert even in the heat. I suspected she had recently applied sun cream and massaged them to attention. My cock stirred as I watched her ambling down to the sea, and I began to anticipate the planned evening ahead with Judy in her skimpy lingerie. Even at 56, I knew she would give most of these young babes a run for their money.

Once I had dried off, I hurried back to Jock’s Place and Judy met me at the door.

“Dan, I’m sorry. I was looking forward to a sexy night with you and goodness knows I need a fuck, but we’re too busy. A party has just booked half the restaurant area. Another evening, honey.”

Seeing the disappointment on my face, she continued. “That doesn’t mean you can’t go out and have some fun. You aren’t tied to my apron strings! Why don’t you check out some chicks your own age? C’mon, you know I don’t mind.” She nestled against me, then discreetly and gently gave my balls a squeeze. “I think these need emptying sooner than I can give them any attention.” She kissed me lightly on the lips and went back into the bar.

I decided to pop over to a club on the outskirts of town, so headed off in that direction intending to stop for a bite to eat on the way. Just as the larger buildings dwindled, and the smaller local cafés appeared, my eye was caught by a pretty taverna.

It was family-owned and by far the best feature was their 21-year-old daughter, Maria, who was waiting tables. She was a peach. Long, straight black hair framed her delicate features. Rosebud mouth, ripe and ready. Not to mention, as soon as I sat down it was obvious she liked me.

Over the course of dinner I invited her to the club with me. She nodded, although I was not sure if she understood what I’d asked. Maria didn’t speak much English. However, after I’d finished the meal, she took my hand and made it clear without saying a word that she was not interested in going to a club — she wanted to come back to my room. And who was I to say no?

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