“I'm off now, honey. I’ll see you on Sunday.”

 “Okay, darling,” I replied, “have a wonderful time.”

 “Ooh, I will, my love. I know it will be very interesting. I will probably come home totally exhausted.”

 My wife Isobel had been invited to join her boss Frank and his wife Sally on their cabin cruiser for the weekend; something to do with team building.

 “You will find a lasagne in the fridge; just put it in the microwave,” she said, “and there’s a post-it on the door with Jessie's phone number. I asked her to look after you, and she said that she would be delighted to cater to your every whim.”

 “Who is Jessie?” I asked, “Some dowdy middle-aged spinster, I suppose!”

 “Not at all, my dear,” Isobel laughed, “she is single and just out of university, with legs right up to her bum and very nice titties. We picked her for our graduate programme in Customer Relations. She's a real gem and gets very high ratings from our clients.”

 Isobel gave me a quick peck on the cheek, “I'm sure you will have a very nice time,” she snickered. “Don't do anything I wouldn't do!”

 It was Friday afternoon, and I still had a report to finish, so it wasn't until late that I rang the number Isobel had left for me.

 “Hello,” I said, “is that Jessie?  It’s Ken here, Isobel’s husband.”

 “Oh, hi Ken,” she replied in a sexy voice, “Isobel said you would call. When would you like me to come round?”

 “How about lunchtime?” I said.

 “Oh goody, I'll see you then. Isobel has given me instructions. I'll bring a toothbrush,” and she rang off.

 Jessie arrived just before noon, and was everything Isobel had said, and more. I mentally licked my lips and thought that this could be a very interesting weekend.

 We sat in the kitchen getting to know each other. When we had finished our coffee, I showed her around the house. Jessie was particularly interested in the solarium at the back of the house.

 “Ooh, you've got a jacuzzi,” she trilled. “Can I use it? I do love jacuzzis.”

 “Of course,” I replied, “I'll find you a towel, and I think one of Isobel’s costumes will just about fit you, although you are a bit taller.”

 “Oh, I won't need a costume; I've got my birthday suit,” she laughed and winked.

 I showed her the controls and said I would be back later with a glass of wine. When I got back, Jessie was sitting facing one of the jets, eyes shut and a look of contentment on her face.

 “I hope you’re going to join me,” she said when she heard me put a bottle of bubbly and two glasses down on the table. “Just strip off and come on in, it's really nice, and I'm used to seeing naked men.”

 I needed no further invitation, and in a twinkling, I was sitting opposite Jessie, who looked very delicious with her boobs floating proudly in the water. Her pert little nipples looked just like two cherries, and I hoped that I might get the chance to sample them very soon.

 After a while, I felt a dainty little foot sliding along my inner thighs, and then probing my balls and cock very gently.

 “Mmm, you are very well-endowed, Ken, if you don't mind me saying so. Why don't you sit on the edge of the jacuzzi so that I can get better acquainted with your equipment?”

 I don't know what Isobel had told Jessie, but I do enjoy a nice blow job, and Jessie was an aficionado. She started by licking my balls and stroking my shaft until I was hard and throbbing, when she took me between her lips and started to bob up and down, using her tongue on my frenulum.

 “Jessie,” I gasped between groans of pleasure after a few minutes of exquisite treatment, “I'm going to come if you go on much longer.”

“Oh good, I hoped you were,” she said between sucks. “I want to take all your load. I love it when a man comes in my mouth.”

With that, I exploded and pumped streams of hot semen into her delicious mouth. The sensations were heavenly, and I almost passed out with pleasure.

After that, the weekend kept on getting better. We drank the bubbly, and even found time for a bite to eat, but most of the time was spent in bed. Jessie had a gloriously tight vagina with soft and puffy labia that caressed my prick exquisitely as I drove in and out of her. We fucked doggy fashion, and face to face with her legs wrapped round my bottom, but best of all was when Jessie rode me cowgirl, while I sucked her hard nipples. The view in the mirror at the foot of the bed of her pussy enveloping my cock was just mind-blowing. I lost count of my orgasms, but Jessie was inexhaustible and came again and again. It is a good thing our house is secluded, because her shrieks of delight would have wakened the dead.

 When Isobel got home on Sunday afternoon, I was still in bed, and Jessie was under the duvet giving me another fantastic blow job as she walked in the door.

 “How was your weekend, my love?” I asked.

 “Oh, I had a wonderful time,” she replied. “The new man Steve from Accounts was there, and the rumours are true. He has the most beautiful prick, and between him and Frank, I was fucked in every hole. Sally had a good time too. Cum is still oozing down my legs, and I'll let you clean me out later, but I can see you are enjoying my little present, so I'll just sit and watch for a while and play with myself, and then we can both enjoy Jessie together.”