So I’m a 45 year old, recently divorced guy. Using my new singleness to be actively sexual again (on both sides of my bisexual interests), and it’s been a blast. This story is from just a few weeks ago.
I was on a business trip to Los Angeles for a week. I was able to stay at a somewhat “resort” kind of hotel near the beach, and I had a fair amount of free time that I spent chilling in my room, hanging by the pool, and walking the beach. For the most part I wasn’t really seeking out sex, I was just enjoying my alone time and big hotel room.
On maybe my third night there, I was eating dinner at the very empty hotel bar. I had had a martini and a glass of wine, feeling nice and buzzed, when a woman strolled in and took the seat right next to me, even though there were plenty of seats available. She glanced at me with a nice smile and said, “do you mind if I take this one?” I told her to go ahead. She was mid-30s, with a great pair of tits in a preppy, thigh-length summer dress that gave a nice view of a moderately plump ass. Overall she wasn’t a jaw-dropping stunner, but more than good looking enough. As for me, I’m tall and broad-shouldered, but a bit of a dad bod underneath that I’m constantly fighting. Sitting at the bar, though, I have to admit that my tanned and fairly hairy arms would have nicely filled out my polo shirt.