Janet was a married mum of two and 38 years old who owned her own florist shop. She looked great for her age with a figure that turned many an eye, she had been with quite a few men before she met and married her husband. It was undeniable that she was one of the happiest married women people knew, they all were amazed at her love and devotion for her husband. Janet loved him completely and their sex lives were brilliant no problems there, she still loved and lusted after him. However she was becoming increasingly aware of people and opportunities, and she hated the thought that she would regret things passing her by.
This conversation was often brought up when her best friend Ann came round and they talked of how sex didn't always mean love. Ann was a single mum craving attention although she never seemed to quite get what she was looking for and envied Janet and Simon's love for each other. Ann knew of Janet's numerous affairs and rather than be judgmental was jealous of those too.
During one of Ann and Janet's chats, the subject of sleeping with a black man arose. Ann said she had never been attracted to this type of man not because of his colour but because she had never met anyone who floated her boat as Ann put it. Janet blushed as she had met a guy who definitely floated her boat and was wondering if she should tell Janet that she had fucked him.
As Janet told Ann everything she went into detail of how she had been working in her shop and had taken a delivery from an exceptionally good-looking guy called Wes. He had been courteous and kind but had looked at her in a hungry kind of way. Wes was over 6 foot tall, with a fit slim body and the most deep brown eyes. Janet told Ann that he had made her extremely hot and she had kept him talking for as long as possible. Janet went on to explain that after he had left he called the shop to check the order was ok and to ask Janet if she fancied meeting for a no nonsense fuck. She told Ann that she was taken aback but that she said yes with out a thought, Ann just grinned and said that nothing surprised her anymore and asked when she had met him. Janet told her that they had arranged for Friday and that she had picked him up and they went to a B&B that he had booked under a false name for Janet, saying she was his boss there for a conference.
When Friday came Janet had been a bundle of nerves she had dropped the kids off at friends and drove off to meet Wes, she was terrified she knew he was good looking but never having wanted to fuck a black guy she had her reservations. He called to say his train had arrived and he was waiting and 10 minutes later she picked him up, he got into the passenger seat and politely asked how she was, he looked and smelt great and was all in black except for a long dark brown leather coat. Janet became aroused immediately he looked fine. Wes had asked Janet to dress in a suit and wear her glasses so that she looked business like, so she had done as requested.
They drove to the B&B and Wes went to the door and sorted out the parking for Janet, he disappeared into the house signalling to Janet as he did where to park. Janet parked left the car and entered the house, walking up the stairs to where she heard Wes and the guesthouse owner talking. As she reached the top of the stairs Peggy the owner held out her hand and said 'Hi Mrs Hopkins this is your room'.
Janet took her hand and thanked her and was shown around the bathroom and rest of the house. Peggy showed her the TV and stereo and asked if she would like a cup of tea, to which Janet declined. 'Would you like breakfast in the morning Mrs Hopkins?' Peggy asked.
'No thank you Peggy a cup of tea would be fine' said Janet knowing full well she wouldn't be there in the morning
Wes looked at Janet seriously and said 'she doesn't eat breakfast!'
'Oh ok then, if you want anything just holler, I'm going out now but will be back in a few hours' Peggy said
'Oh that's ok' said Wes 'Janet has to be at a conference later so she may not be here when you return!'
'Fine fine' said Peggy 'but don't forget your key and with that she left the two of them in the room.
Janet looked at Wes and giggled, this was so far fetched they were alone in a flowery decorated room that looked like it belonged to an elderly aunt and they were going to be fucking like rabbits.
'Well how are you' Janet finally said to Wes
