My names Susie I'm thirty six years old and five months ago I met Ian who is ten years older than me. Our meeting led me to have an amazing and rather unusual experience recently.
I was introduced to Ian by a mutual friend during a charity fundraising event and we hit it off straight away, spending most of the evening together. He is a very caring, loving and honest man and it wasn't until three weeks later that we ended up going to bed together. He'd wined and dined me and we'd been out together several times on dates and it was after lunch on a Wednesday, after he'd brought me home that I seduced him and suggested that he should take me to bed.
It was definitely a good decision on my part and I was totally amazed when I finally saw his appendage. It's the largest I've seen and experienced at a length of nine and a half inches with a girth just touching seven and a half inches. We had a wonderful afternoon and have had many loving encounters since and as I treasure these as private matters and don't intend to go into further detail.
On the Friday following we met up again and Ian confided to me a rather different side to his life. He has an entry on a web-site where women who are interested in well hung guys can engage him to satisfy them (without cost). He said he wanted to be honest and truthful with me as he valued the friendship we'd developed. It took a little while for me to take it all in, but after chatting some more I felt I was comfortable with the situation and it ended up with him having me on the sofa in his lounge, his first but not last session with me out of bed.
As I was enjoying his company and our times together I didn't ask much more about his alter ego and his 'other life' was rarely mentioned, that is until two weeks ago. We'd met on the Tuesday morning for a coffee and he told me that he had something to ask me and he made it clear that he wouldn't be offended if I said no. I was intrigued and wanted to know more. He went on to inform me that Anna, one of his regular ladies from the web-site, who lives in South Wales, but they meet up in London when she's on business ,had been in touch. It wasn't her normal correspondence informing him of the dates she'd be in the city, it was something different.
Anna was making an enquiry on behalf of her eighteen years old daughter Enfys who would be turning nineteen in a weeks' time. It was Anna's intention to pay for a trip to London as a birthday treat for her and she wanted it to include a session with Ian. At first I couldn't see a problem and wondered why he'd mentioned it, until he informed me that he doesn't meet ladies under twenty five. He likes Anna and was prepared to make an exception if she was going to accompany Enfys but this wasn't possible. He then told me about a compromise solution and asked me if I would consider 'chaperoning' the session. He said he was approaching me because he thought highly of me and trusted me. He explained that I would have to be present during the session, adding jokingly that I could take part. He said that I didn't need to give him an answer immediately but he hoped I would give it serious consideration.
I must admit my mind was in a whirl with the surprise and nature of the request. I sat quietly for a while pondering. Ian was obviously keen on the idea, which guy wouldn't be if given the opportunity to get their hands on a nineteen year old. I liked Ian, a lot, and he was going out of his way to fulfil Anna's request, which he needn't do, but he's like that. I also valued the way he thought about me and that he felt safe enough to even ask. I eventually gave him an answer confirming that I would 'chaperone' the session and a look of joy crossed his face and he gave me a wide beaming smile.
It wasn't until I was driving home, and later during the afternoon that the full reality and naughtiness of what I'd agreed to dawned on me. I'd never been involved in anything remotely like this before but just thinking about it was getting me excited and I had butterflies in my stomach. Two days later on the Friday Ian e-mailed me telling me that everything had been arranged for the following Wednesday, two days after Enfys's birthday. She was travelling by train from Wales on the Tuesday and Anna had booked her into the hotel she uses on her visits, a five star, very close to Paddington Station. Ian and I would meet her there mid-morning on Wednesday, him having picked me up from home. He requested I wear my red with black trim satin lace bra and knickers set, which is his favourite, so he clearly intended that I'd be taking part, in some form. I spoke to him on Sunday and again on Tuesday evening when he phoned and confirmed that Enfys had arrived at the hotel and he'd be collecting me at nine-o'clock the following morning. I didn't get to sleep easily that night and played with myself, without completion, until I dozed off.
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As you can guess I was awake early on Wednesday morning. I felt a nervous energy, excitement mixed with a little apprehension, about the day to come and I'd woken up feeling far more horny than I had for a long time.
I got up, showered, put Ian's requested lingerie on with hold-up stockings and finished dressing in a red jersey blazer and straight style skirt matched with a white and light blue striped blouse and black stilettos. Ian had advised that I needed to look like a business woman.
I was just finishing applying some lip gloss when the door bell rang. I pressed the intercom button, "Hello, it's Ian here to collect Susie," came a voice over the speaker.
"Hi! I'll be down in two minutes," I replied. I arrived downstairs and Ian was waiting, immaculately presented, as always, in a charcoal grey business suite, light blue shirt, burgundy and grey tie and black shoes.
"All set then?" he questioned as we made our way to his car.
"Yes, I'm quite excited," I replied.
"I'm usually keyed up before meeting with somebody new but this one has me very stimulated," he said as we got into the car. As we drove we didn't refer to the upcoming mornings activities but talked about this and that, mainly about the traffic. We arrived at the hotel and drove into the parking area Anna had reserved a place as she always did for Ian's visits. We got out of the car and Ian took hold of my hand as we made our way into the hotel. "Thanks for agreeing to this," he said as we entered reception, giving my hand a squeeze as we did so.
We made our way into the lounge and found some seats at a table in the corner. Ian ordered coffee for both of us and we waited for Enfys to join us. Just as the waiter was delivering our drinks a very pretty, petite blond girl came into the lounge looking around nervously before making her way over to us. "Ian?" she said enquiringly.
"Yes, and you must be Enphys," he replied whilst getting to his feet.
"It's Envis,actually," she said correcting his pronunciation. "It's Welsh for rainbow."
"I apologise, Enfys, this is Susie who as you know will be with us today," he continued, introducing me.
"Nice to meet you Susie," she said taking my hand and shaking it.
"Please, take a seat," Ian instructed and both of them sat down next to each other on the leather sofa. "Would you like a drink?"
"Coffee would be great," she said. "Cappuccino."
Ian organised her drink with the waiter. "Good journey down?" he questioned.
"Yes fine, the train was on time and everything and it's only a short walk to the hotel."
"Good, have you had a good night's rest?"
"I had a meal here last night and went up for an early night. The bed's lovely and comfortable but I did toss and turn a bit, a little anxious about today."
"There's no need for you to feel apprehensive, everything will be fine, were here to enjoy," he said in his softly spoken way that was very reassuring.
"Thank you," she replied with a touch of relief in her voice. Her coffee arrived and we all had a drink.
"Have you got the papers?" Ian asked.
"Oh yes," she said, opening her bag and taking out an envelope and handing it to him.
"Here's mine," he said handing her an envelope from his inside pocket. They opened their respective correspondence and had a quick read. "Yes, that's fine," he continued.
"And yours," she said in agreement.
"Did your mum tell you there may be some questions?"
"Yes, she did."
"O.K then. Can I ask if you've got a boyfriend?"
"I do, as it happens, Rob."
"Same age as you?"
"Actually a year older."
"Does Rob know you're here today?"
