The Bar Maid

Long time ago when I was 23 and on my way to join the Navy. I had to wait overnight in a small town for next bus East. Near where I was left by the southbound bus was a motel with a small bar. So I booked in and went for a beer, I was the only person except the barmaid there. I asked Is it always like this, No it picks up Friday and Saturday nights then dies down again. The barmaid was named Helen 57 good full figure, I had a couple of beers and asked What do people do around for excitement. Nothing much Monday to Friday night Helen answered. Your being here Wednesday means you missed last weekend and too early for the next weekend She added. I always late or too early I answered. Helen said I'm about to close up and if want to buy some beers we could go to your room and drink them together and have a little fun as well. I bought some beer and we went back my room, there drank and talked a bit more. Then Helen stood up and said I'll let you fuck me as long as you let me be on top. Sure I replied, she undress and she got me to lay naked on my back. She started kissing me and then worked her way down to my hard cock, which she licked and then sucked before sitting on it. I had to lay there and she done all the work. Later we had sex again and in the morning, we went back to the bar and she made me breakfast. After back to my room for more sex, then showered together and I caught 10 o'clock bus. Nearly 2 years later while on leave I stopped off in the town again on a Monday stayed till Friday morning. Helen was still there and still barmaid and we again had sex. It was then that I found out that she and her husband owned the motel and bar. He was a trucker and was away a lot. It seems I reminded Helen of her husband when he was my age and why she had sex with me. As her husband now in his sixties hardly ever had sex with her.