A Different Sort of Swap – Lisa – Short Sex Story

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Lisa – An attractive woman, standing at 5’7”, long black hair, capable of tanning, which she is now, with a nice copper color glow across her whole body, no tan lines from sitting out by her pool. B cup titties, still as perky at 40 as they were when she was 20. Slender and fit, a firm ass, which she is proud of, from hours of working out. Intense green eyes, almost the color of emeralds, nice pearly white teeth, which shine from her gorgeous smile. Lisa admires herself in the mirror for a moment, reflecting on her own qualities.

Lisa shakes her head clear, takes a deep breath, and remembers why she is here at the quiet little winery resort. She is meeting up with Robert, an old school love of hers. She hasn’t seen him in many years, life took them in different directions. It wasn’t a bad break up, more mutual, both knowing that they needed something more than what they had to offer than what was being given. Sex between them had been good, even great on occasion. Robert was a good lover, clever, sensual, caring and intuitive to her body. But it had also been lacking in certain things, certain desires she had. But still good nonetheless.

Lisa returned to her seat at the table, taking in her surroundings. A quiet, quaint type of place. No televisions, very soft music coming from the corner stage set up. She pours herself a glass of the red blend from the bottle she had ordered for them. She had arrived early on purpose, wanting to be there first to wait on him and calm herself of any nervousness she had. Lisa had not expected this night to come, or even be brought up by her husband Jack. Lisa and Jack had a very strong sexual life, and had for years, unfortunately their marriage though was suffering. Other than sex itself, their bond was gone, no common interests, no conversation. They had been through a couple years of counseling and life was looking bleak for them. But dammit the sex was great! If Jack could just put that same energy into everyday life! Anger shook through Lisa’s body a bit thinking on it, a flush rose through cheeks from it.

But Jack had proposed a plan. This plan, this night, at this place. His plan. And curiously enough, Lisa had liked it, accepted it. She had took Jack’s challenge to try something different to help their marriage. So here she was waiting on Robert.

She didn’t have to wait long, before he arrived. Robert still looked good at 45, wavy brown hair, with streaks of grey forming at his wings, a full but trimmed beard, also with grey creeping in. At 6’4” he still has definition but Lisa could tell his physique wasn’t what it used to be, more dad bod than not. His brown eyes still had that warm inviting look that matched his smile. Good looking but not overly so, most women wouldn’t swoon over him, but would definitely give a second glance. Lisa felt her body warm, not sure if it was the wine or seeing Robert. But she liked it. Lisa also knew she was gonna like what was gonna happen tonight if she played out the plan correctly.

Lisa’s mission tonight was to enthrall, entice, and entrap Robert into making love to her. To give her an evening of conversation, an evening of fulfillment, and then a night of slow, loving, sensual sex. Something she hadn’t had in a long time. The rough sex with Jack was great, he made her orgasm a lot, but tonight she wanted to kissed, touched, loved, held.

Lisa caught Robert’s attention and waved him over, and invited him to the table . She poured him a glass as well, after a brief hug and quick kiss on the cheek. Their conversation was light at first, a lot of catching up, how have been, what have you been up to, do you remember so and so, do you stay in touch with anyone from the past, sorry to hear about your parents passing and such. Another bottle of wine is ordered, drank, conversation turns deeper into life. Lisa has a very good wine buzz going at this point and she knows Robert does as well by the glassy eyed look on his face. She smiles, thinking now is the right time to make a move. Her body reacts to her thoughts, still warming up, tingling with desire. Every time she moves her legs she can feel her wetness grow.

“Robert, I think you’ve had a bit much too drink, why don’t you come to my room, and settle for a few minutes before leaving?” Lisa says. She sees a slight hesitation from him at first, but he relents, realizing she is correct. “Besides, we have more to talk about yet, I’m really enjoying our time together this evening.” Lisa follows up with, while slightly rubbing his hand and wrist. Just a light touch, one that gages reaction. He doesn’t pull away, which is good she thinks to herself. Robert actually caresses her hand back. Damn, that feels good. Lisa stands, grabs Robert’s hand, tells the server to put the tab on her room, and leads him to the elevator. She entwines she arm around his on the walk there. On the brief ride up, Lisa leans into him, and surprisingly he wraps his arm around her, holding her tight.

Once in the room, Lisa tells Robert to make himself comfortable and turn on some music, while she is gonna change clothes and freshen up a bit. Asks him to also make her a drink, “Do you remember what I like? From back in the day? It hasn’t changed….” “Scotch and water, 2 cubes of ice, no more, no less” Robert responded immediately, smirking a bit, as if he was proud for remembering so easily. She nods in approval, and disappears behind the bathroom door. Quickly now, she thinks to herself, before you lose him. She unbuttons her blouse, drops her skirt, and kicks off her heels. Unpins her hair and gives it a fluff, looks at herself in her lacy bra and matching white garter set in the mirror, a nice contrast to her dark hair and copper tan. Smiling, she knows no man can withstand this, grabs her silky robe that barely covers anything and rejoins him in the living area.

To her slight surprise, not only had he made her drink, but one for himself as well. Excellent, no need to keep on with excuses for him to stay. Lisa accepts her drink and takes sip. He looked slightly uncomfortable and unsure of himself right now, mostly she is sure because of her outfit. His eyes have followed her every move since coming out of the bathroom. Robert had turned on some slow song music channel, had loosened his tie, and dropped his blazer. He looked good in his dress jeans, button up and tie, it turned her on even more.

“Dance with me” Lisa says, grabbing his arm before he can move away. And she pulls into him close. His smell is intoxicating, and as they sway to the music she feels drunk on him as much as the liquor. His hands move lower down her back, rubbing small circles as he goes, making her feel relaxed, comforting. He stops just above her butt, but doesn’t stop the caress. Her face on his chest, she feels through his shirt his hardening nipples, and at her waist, she feels the bulge growing in his jeans. This is turning him on, time to take it up a notch.

NSFW: yes

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