Well this was my one night stand. I was traveling to the Galapagos to see my niece and her husband and my flight from Quito was cancelled due to mechanical problems. We were put up at a small hotel near the airport. I won't pretend that I am that attractive any more, but I take care of myself. Anyway, I was sitting in the small coffee shop and this older man came over and asked if he could sit with me. He was headed out to catch a cruise around the islands, and like me was in at the hotel for the night because of the flight.

We talked and we seemed to have gotten along. After we had a bite, we said good night and we both went to our rooms. His room was three doors down from mine. I sat on my bed and looked at myself in the mirror. I got up, put on a short dress, took my underwear off, combed my hair and put a little bit of make up on and lip stick and walked down the hall to his room and knocked.

He was surprised to see me, he was in his pants and undershirt, but he let me in. I told him I was lonely and I needed a friend and sat on the bed. I just laid back, with my feet still on the ground and let my dress ride up and uncover me. I watched him, he didn't say anything, I let my legs open a bit more and followed him with my eyes. I looked at his pants, he stood there with his eyes on me, I cold feel his eyes as he looked up my dress.

He moved, and he came over and just fell to his knees and pushed up my dress and put his mouth right on me. His tongue was hot, his lips were hot, his tongue spread open my lips and dug into my vagina. My legs were wide open, his head pressed hard against me and his mouth devoured me, his tongue moving in and around, into my vagina and then out all over me, he found my clitoris and started to nibble it, I felt his fingers in me and then he started to finger my anus and with the lubrication from my vagina he pushed one and then two fingers up into my anus and fucked me with his fingers.

I was not from the love generation, I had missed it by 10 years, but I talked about it when I went to college, but he was, and he was taking me down that path. I felt him lift up, his fingers came out of my anus, he kept my legs open, and he undid his pants and dropped them to the floor and kicked them off. He took off his undershirt and motioned for me to take my dress off and show him my breasts. I moved up onto the bed and he followed with his knee between my legs and he lowered himself on me he pushed his penis deep inside of me. His strokes were long and precise, not hurry, he fucked for himself, I felt like I was an object, I started to look around the room, at the green curtains, the mirror, the lamp on the ceiling, the door to the hall.

The he lifted me up further on to the bed and dug into me and he ejaculated. I felt myself grasp a little and go into a slow deep orgasm.

When he got off he looked down at me and said he enjoyed pussy. We slept together and when we woke in the morning, it was cold and I got up to close the window. He watched me, I was naked, he pulled me over and started to eat me again and I opened my legs for him. He helped me on to my stomach and told me to lift up onto my knees and he got behind me and fucked. He took his penis out and put it on my anus and asked me if thought I could take it.

I confessed I didn't know. He used his fingers to bring lubrication up from my vagina and he told me to relax and he pushed his penis in, he told me to just relax some more and he leaned over me and his penis went in until I could feel his balls against my legs. He fucked me slowly, I had fallen onto the pillow which I was hugging as tight as I could until he ejaculated and withdrew.

It was dark but we could see, we cleaned up with a towel from the bathroom and then took a shower together. We slept until the front desk called to wake us up. We had coffee together and we took our plane to the Galapagos.

We stayed in touch for a while, but I lived in the San Francisco Bay area, and he lived in Miami, so we never got together again. So it was a one night stand, I hadn't had sex in over five years since my divorce, really much longer than that because we had lost interest in each other. But I had sex that night. It is a night to remember.