By now I was getting really excited aboout the idea, it was the first time I'd met someone just for a naughty no strings encounder.I went into the hot...el, past reception and headed along to her room, my heart was pounding, with excited nervous energy, looking forward to what was about to happen.I knocked on the door, and it slowly opened, and standing there was just what I was hoping for. She was around 50, short blonde hair, wearing a tight business jacket, white blouse, showing off a nice big. We had already played exhibitionism games & dares anyway, so I made her walk the mall with almost nothing on (white button-down, no bra, short skirt, no panties….) and then flash the drive-up window guy at Wendy’s, but when I told her that she had to strip naked and lock her clothes in the trunk …. she refused … until I agreed to do whatever she wanted for a month, beginning that night. She didn’t think I would agree & I didn’t think she would lock her clothes in the trunk, even if I did. She was looking down when my muscles came back to life and I kicked the unassembled footboard of her bed with my foot. She looked up at the sound of the 'thunk' as the pain in my toe transmitted the pain to my face.A look of terror came over her face; I guess the view of a disheveled and unkempt male will do that to a woman alone in a new apartment. I had thought she was going to laugh at me at first but that fear in her face was much worse."I knocked and no one answered," I began and trailed. She moaned with anticipation while my fingers moved through her thick bush.I found her lips already slick with her juices and easily slipped one finger between them to probe her opening. She dropped her head against my shoulder, her knees squeezing together and her whole body seeming to fold around me as I pushed deeper. Her insides clenched, soft walls squeezing hot and tight around me.But when I slid my finger out and moved toward her clit, she stiffened against me, and I felt her fingernails.