My Fetish

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My fetish isn't some strange sexual practice, but I prefer mature women over younger ones. I'm Douglas now 29 and work for the family business interests, as the youngest of 4 and 7 years junior to the youngest of my siblings. I was alone often growing up, my mother also worked in the family business and I was left to the housekeeper to care for mostly. By the time I was 11, the housekeeper had retired and another mature woman took her place. Then when I turned 18 another housekeeper replaced her. The new housekeeper Ethel 61 slim and quiet mostly unless she wanted something. I wasn't great at dating girls and so I was home most weekends alone except for Ethel. Ethel had one vice alcohol she liked to drink especially when most of the family were away on weekends. I was still home and didn't have much interaction with Ethel. So as I neared my nineteenth birthday, I was home alone except for Ethel. As usual Ethel drank and I didn't care all that much, but this weekend she ran out of her supply. She wanted more but was too drunk to go and get more and so she asked me to get her some. I couldn't as 21 is the legal age and I didn't look 18 even. But I did have a credit card and so I rang and got her what she wanted delivered. On it's arrival she was sitting in full view so the deliveryman could see her. So he left her order and departed, I left her drinking and returned to computer as I was doing an assignment. Next day she was up and cooked breakfast as was usual, she told she would pay me back on her payday. I wasn't concerned and later that day I walked in on her in her underwear in the laundry. She had spill something on her dress and had taken it off to rinse it before stained. She had a great body for her age and I got aroused by the sight her in her underwear. So I got a hard=on and she saw it and she asked me did I like what I saw. I just nodded and was shocked when she offered me sex as payment for the alcohol. But I agreed and that was my first fuck and she became a very regular fuck for me after that. I found she liked to fuck almost as much as she liked alcohol. I didn't have to buy any more alcohol for her, she would asked me to fuck her when we were alone. I went to the local university and so I still lived at home and when I graduated university I still lived at home and started with the family firm. Ethel left months before I finished at university and went to her son home to live. I got a good job in the company, not just because I was family, but I had well at university and that allowed me to skip a few levels. I had my own office and receptionist Wendy 27 married and an assistant Glenda 57 divorced 2 grown children who had their own families. Glenda is slim and 5'2" and quite reserved and is quiet most of the time, but doesn't hold back when needs to say something. We get on very well and I was having sexual thoughts about her. But didn't try anything with her, then I had to go away on business and it was a last minute thing and Glenda was to join me on the trip. It wasn't a new thing as we had been away before together, but due to the last minute nature it was hard finding hotel rooms. Then Glenda got a room and it was the last one vacant, she took the room and kept looking for another room. Even the motel rooms were all booked out, except for seedy motels out on the highway miles away from the hotel I was to stay at. Wendy said we could share as the room had 2 beds and it was only 2 nights. I looked at Glenda and she said if it's alright with you it alright with me. We arrived and after checking into our room we went to the first meeting and it took several hours to finish. Back at the hotel we had dinner before returning to our room. I usually sleep naked and was going to wear t shirt and shorts to bed. Glenda wore P J's. We went to bed and at 2 in the morning the fire alarm went off. Some idiot had set it off and everyone had to outside in the cold and wait till everything was checked by the fire brigade. It started raining lightly which added to every bodies discomfort. Glenda started to shiver, she had the hotel bathrobe over her P J's. I also had on the bathrobe and I gave her a cuddle to warm her up a bit. Standing under a awning out of the light rain, couldn't get away from the cold breeze that was blowing. Anyway we were finally let back in after about an hour at most. Both feeling the chill from being outside, I decided to have a hot shower to warm up. I said to Glenda I going to have a hot shower how about you, she said good idea I'll join you. I wasn't sure if she meant she would actually join me or just have a hot shower. So I said you want me to wash your back, expecting her to be a little shocked and I then just say just joking. But she said okay why not and so we showered together and then returned to my bed together and fucked and fucking her again in the morning. Then to the next meeting and back to the hotel and fucking again. That afternoon we had almost finished up everything, But I decided as I was getting sex from Glenda I would make the most of it, just incase she change her mind on our return. I rang my father telling him everything was almost finished and I should stay another day or so to finish or I would probably have to return later on. He told to finish it and then return, so we ended up stay 2 more nights. Now 3 years later Glenda still lets me fuck her almost anytime I want.
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2022-02-23
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