They had only parted in the early hours of Thursday morning and were meeting again Friday evening, but Elizabeth Reynolds had a question for Matthew Collard.
Elizabeth was a sixty-four-year-old ex-teacher and Matthew, twenty-two years her junior, was a former pupil.
They had met at the former school's twenty-five-year reunion and had spent most of that night in a hotel bed. They had just had sex again at Elizabeth's house and agreed that they would look at having a couple of nights away together in a hotel the weekend after next.
The point of Matthew's visit on Friday was to combine sorting out the hotel with some more lovemaking.
Matthew had said that he was not available this first weekend, but had not said why.
Elizabeth phoned him on Thursday evening," Hey baby, I know you said that we could not spend this coming weekend together but is there any reason why you can't spend Friday night here?" she asked.
"Yeah, sorry, I should have explained but I am going on a fishing trip with some mates and we set off about four o'clock on Saturday morning," replied Matthew.
"Oh right, I had better not keep you too late Friday evening then," said Elizabeth.
"We will have time for some fun as well as sorting the hotel weekend out," said Matthew.
"Okay, see you tomorrow, I want your lovely stiff cock in me again," said Elizabeth.
"You will get it, you sexy, hot woman," replied Matthew.
When Matthew arrived at Elizabeth's house on Friday evening, they kissed as though they had not seen each other for months, not a day and a half or so.
"Mmmm, do you want to sort out the hotel or.....?" said Elizabeth.
"I think 'or' first, don't you Miss Reynolds?" chuckled Matthew.
"Yes, I think so too," replied Elizabeth, her hand going to the bulge in Matthew's jeans.
They kissed again.
"To bed, young man," giggled Elizabeth, leading the way upstairs.
They kissed and groped in the bedroom, and clothes got removed.
They both got naked and Elizabeth was on her back, her legs spread and Matthew's rod slid into her cunt.
They made love at varying speeds and in varying positions, Elizabeth came twice before Matthew's semen spurted into her cunt.
They went back downstairs, still naked, and set about deciding where and what hotel to go to in a week's time.
They decided that it would be nice to go to the seaside but did not want to go a huge distance and did not want to go to a large resort. They settled on a smallish seaside town about a ninety-minute drive away and then started looking for hotels.
As the town was not big, there were not many hotels, but they found one that looked quite nice and booked a double room there for Friday and Saturday nights a week from then.
There was no necessity to go to a hotel, they could just spend the weekend at Elizabeth's house, but booking a hotel seemed romantic, naughty and very sexy.
As Matthew had got to be up very early the next morning, he got dressed and went home to grab some sleep.
He and Elizabeth might not see each other for a week, but they would no doubt have contact in between, and their two nights in a hotel promised to be very sexual.
On Saturday afternoon, Elizabeth sent a text to Matthew on his fishing trip.
Thinking of you and your rod.
Matthew replied a bit later.
My rod will be for you next weekend.
He had not told his mates about Elizabeth, he was certainly not ashamed of her, quite the opposite, but for now, she was his secret lover.
On Sunday evening, Matthew phoned Elizabeth to say that he was home, he also said that he intended to book Friday afternoon off work so they could travel to the seaside and get checked into their hotel during the afternoon.
The next evening, Matthew phoned to say that he had booked Friday afternoon off work. For various reasons, he and Elizabeth would not be able to see each other before Friday, but they then had forty-eight hours or more together.
They spoke on the phone and frequently texted during the week, and they were both more than ready to see each other when Matthew arrived at Elizabeth's house early on Friday afternoon.
They had not seen each other for almost a week and were all over each other.
"Mmmm baby, do you want to come indoors for a bit?" asked Elizabeth.
"If I come indoors it would probably be another two hours before we set off for the hotel, I want you so bad," replied Matthew.
"I want you so bad too, honey; maybe we had better get on our way and fuck when we get there," replied a highly aroused Elizabeth.
"Yeah, as much as I want to fuck you right now, that is probably best," said Matthew, reluctantly.
Elizabeth put her clothes and toiletries for the weekend in Matthew's car, and they set off. Matthew's penis was stiff and Elizabeth's knickers were wet.
The drive took just over an hour and a half, they were both feeling horny all of the way. They would have liked to have pulled over in one of the wooded areas that they went through and had an outdoor fuck.
They arrived at the hotel at about three in the afternoon and went to the reception desk.
"Good afternoon, I have a room booked in the name of Elizabeth Reynolds," said Elizabeth to the woman in reception, who was probably aged in her late fifties.
"Ah yes, Ms Reynolds, your room is not quite ready, could you return in about an hour, or wait here in reception?" said the receptionist, looking at the male accompanying Elizabeth, one who was clearly several years younger than her.
"Um, yes, suppose we will have to, we will go for a walk," replied Elizabeth, dying to get her damp knickers off for a fucking.
"This is cruel isn't it, keeping us from doing what we want to do?" said Matthew to Elizabeth as they went out of the hotel.
"Tell me about it, I am going to have your trousers off as soon as we get our door closed," chuckled a frustrated and turned on Elizabeth.
"And my cock is going to be sliding in and out of your vagina," replied Matthew.
"Shit, I am almost cumming thinking about it," said Elizabeth.
"Maybe we had better talk and think about something else," said Matthew.
"Oh look, there is the sea over there," laughed Elizabeth.
They went for a walk, holding hands and wishing the minutes away.
They returned to the hotel just before four.
"Hello, Elizabeth Reynolds again, is our room ready, please?" said Elizabeth to the receptionist, trying not to sound impatient.
"Yes, Ms Reynolds, it is ready now, enjoy your stay," said the receptionist, again looking at Elizabeth's male companion.
"We will, thank you," said Elizabeth, signing in and taking the offered room key.
They were like a couple of giggly teenagers as they took the lift to the second floor and made their way down the corridor to their room. They opened their door, chucked their luggage to one side, closed the door and crashed onto the bed in a snog.
"Right, young man, trousers off," said Elizabeth, excitedly when the kissing broke and she undid and lowered Matthew's trousers.
"Let me get your knickers off, Miss Reynolds," responded Matthew, pulling down Elizabeth's trousers and knickers.
They struggled out of their lower clothing and removed their upper clothing before naked Elizabeth was on her back, legs open invitingly as her younger lover mounted her.
Matthew's impressive penis slid into Elizabeth's soaking cunt for the first time since the previous Friday.
The fucking was urgent, there would be plenty of time for more sensual lovemaking over the next two days. They had been dying for this moment for ages and their bodies slammed together as they fucked hard and fast.
"Oh, oh, yes!" squealed Elizabeth, as she came for the first time.
They fucked on, Matthew grunting and both of them starting to sweat.
"Shit, cumming again," shouted Elizabeth, as their pent-up arousal overflowed.
"Oh fuck," growled Matthew, as his spunk shot from his throbbing penis.
"Fuck, we both needed that," said Matthew, when they got their breath back, his cock still inside Elizabeth.
"We did, especially with that cruel bitch downstairs making us wait another hour," laughed Elizabeth.
Matthew withdrew, and they both showered. They hung up the clothes that they had brought with them for the rest of the weekend, they also sorted out the clothes that they arrived in that were scattered over the floor.
"Shall we go for a nice romantic walk and watch the sun go down, maybe get something to eat?" said Elizabeth.
"Yeah, but probably we should put some clothes on first," laughed Matthew.
"I suppose so, but I do not think that clothes will be worn much when we are in this room," replied Elizabeth.
"No, I want to spend some time on your lovely arse later," said Matthew.
"Teacher's arse? The arse that you used to wank thinking about all those years ago?" laughed Elizabeth.
"Yeah, that arse, but tonight I want to caress, kiss, lick and eat it," replied Matthew.
"Fuck, you are getting me horny again," said Elizabeth.
"We will have some fun when we get back, you hot, sexy beauty," said Matthew.
"Yeah, better put some clothes on and go out," said Elizabeth.
The evening was warm and there was a nice sunset. They walked, held hands and frequently kissed.
They had something to eat, but not much more than a snack, then headed back to the hotel for what promised to be a night of sex.
They got back to their room, there was not the desperate need to fuck that there had been when they entered their room the first time.
They stood kissing sensually, lovingly. Elizabeth's arms were around Matthew's neck, and Matthew's hands were on Elizabeth's large bottom, there was no ripping off of clothes. Matthew's stiff cock pressed against Elizabeth.
"If you had known that I wanked thinking about your arse when you were the teacher and I was your pupil, what would you have done about it?" asked Matthew.
"A good question, but I don't think that I would have done anything physical with you, too risky," replied Elizabeth.
"So we would not have fucked back then?" continued Matthew.
"I assumed that some boys, and maybe some girls fancied me, but I would not have risked my career with any of them," answered Elizabeth.