Page 8 of What Happens in Dubai

He grabbed my arm. ‘Zara, let me walk you. It wouldn’t be good manners.’

‘OK then, but watch that puddle, it’s pure ice. I don’t want you breaking a hip on me.’

We both laughed as William pretended to tickle my waist, avoiding the frozen puddles along the way.

‘You’re getting brave, Zara! You’ll get yourself into trouble!’

I turned round to face William, who raised his snowflake brows at me suggestively.Oh, hold the fuck up!I thought.Is he hitting on me?I began questioning his good guy motives and suddenly, as he smiled at me under the dark starry sky, I was questioning my own. Was I beginning to find William more attractive? Or were my beer goggles well and truly on? I mean, he was very masculine, with cheeky patter and a great set of broad shoulders. Yes, ideally, I would like to place a bag over his face if it eventually came down to the deed. But it got me thinking –how old was too old?

My head was swirling into overdrive and I wasn’t sure if I was imagining the sexual chemistry, but he seemed to get closer as we walked, telling the same shitty jokes then making excuses to touch me. All of a sudden, it dawned on me –I think William wants to be fucked!

We approached the entrance to my building and for the first time that night my date looked tense. His hands were back in his pockets and I could see his cold breath in the dark night.

‘This is me then. Thanks again, William.’

I leaned over to kiss his cheek but at the last second, he turned his face, landing my kiss directly onto his peachy lips. We shared a peck, and I chuckled at his bravado, pulling away and smirking up at him. I didn’t have much time to gather my thoughts before he was pressing me up against the door, kissing me hard and passionately.Oh, hello, grampa!!! Where the fuck did this come from? Jesus!

Without a second thought, his tongue was touching my tonsils and rummaging about my mouth. I was taken aback and trying to gather my thoughts. He had me pushed against the door, holding my wrist tightly above my head. I couldn’t help but immediately feel my fanny tingle at the strong man caressing me so openly in the middle of the street. After a while, I could feel his hard dick push into me, pleading for my attention. One thing was for sure, this OAP certainly didn’t need Viagra!

‘Do you want to come upstairs then?’ I managed to blurt out, still kissing him.

He bit my bottom lip and tugged it out, gently nodding his head.Damn,this old dog had the fucking moves. I could feel adrenaline pulsing through my body. I hadn’t expected this to happen, not tonight and certainly not with him.

I opened my bag, retrieved the key and led William all the way up the stairs and straight to my bedroom.

Chapter Three

I opened my bedroom door with one hand while gripping William’s tightly in the other. Nerves crammed my belly, but I was still lustful and intrigued by how this experienced man would perform.

Giggling, I walked over to my bed. The bedside light was still on from earlier, and I turned to see my date begin to take off his coat, staring at me with a seductive grin on his face. The crunch of misplaced Quavers I had dropped on the floor the previous night didn’t seem to bother him as he crumbled them into my carpet and continued looking at me, almost as if he was in a trance.

‘You sure about this, Zara? I know you don’t normally do this.’

I nodded back, innocently agreeing with him but wondering if I had even changed the sheets since my last encounter only a few days prior.

‘I’m sure. Come over here.’ I patted the bed for him to join me.

He threw his coat to the ground dramatically and leapt towards the bed. We began kissing again, but this time it was more intense. He was a very passionate kisser, and I was impressed. My mouth was drenched from all of his spittle, but he was biting my lip and sucking my tongue and I couldn’t help but enjoy the sheer graft he was putting into it. He continued teasing me with his tongue, and after ten minutes of kissing and dry humping I couldn’t help but think I had made the right choice. He started grabbing my tits, rubbing them aggressively through my woollen dress. I was baking enough as it was and could feel myself getting blotchier as he continued. I stopped the kissing momentarily, stood up, kicked my boots to the side and yanked my dress and tights off.

Finally, relief!I could get a breath.

I turned to William, who looked like he’d enjoyed the spontaneous striptease as he ogled me intensely.

‘Jesus, Zara! HIYA, baby!’ he yelled and pulled me down on top of him.

We kissed more deeply now, his fingers squeezing my nipples and slowly making their way down towards my honey pot.

Bingo!He slowly began slipping his fingers in and out of me. My body squirmed as he teased my clit. He was rubbing it fast, then slow, then fast then slow.

I was on the brink of coming every time, and then he’d stop and whisper, ‘Not yet.’

Jesus Christ, I hadn’t been this horny for a long time. I wanted him, and I wanted him immediately! I began rubbing his hard bulge through his jeans and tried to pull them down.

‘Take them off!’ I moaned impatiently, and he grinned like the Cheshire Cat at my request.

William slid his worn jeans down his muscular legs, and next tackled the dreaded waistcoat. Each individual buckle seemed to be an effort. I wasn’t sure if it was the actual fastenings or the fact this old bastard probably had arthritis beginning in his decrepit fingers, but just when I thought he was almost done, he turned to the loops at the back.Oh, for fuck’s sake!A straitjacket would have been easier to escape from. I waited below him, watching him eagerly, my left foot tapping with impatience as my fanny dried up.Finally, his clothes were off, and my hot muscly mature man was on top of me with his impressively thick dick standing to attention. I couldn’t believe how I’d underestimated this man. My heart was beating hard as he leaned over me, positioning his dick to its target with real precision, and with one slow hard push, he was inside of me. He paused for a second and stared directly into my eyes before bellowing loudly, ‘Oh hiya!’

I smiled back and whispered, ‘Hello.’

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