A Long Weekend Gave Me The Lift I Never Expected

I accepted a g*ft from a friend to take a long weekend and go spend it at a resort hotel. I'm not depressed, just lonely since my life partner left me. I took a couple of books, looked up a couple of restaurants I could go to so not to hang at the hotel. After check in I went to the bar and got a glass of wine.

A couple of 'girls' were sitting at a table, they said hello and invited me over. They were a couple of women interior designers from South Carolina. I'm an accountant. But we had several glasses of wine, and I went to bed and passed out. In the morning I went down for coffee and ran into Meg and we had our coffee together. She asked me to join them for dinner.

Meg and her friend had something going, they kissed twice in front of me. Whispered but loud enough to hear 'ask her, you never know'. Did I have a problem with women, the kind that like women. So I opened up, that's me, recently dumped for Miss fake tits who works in a bar. Boo-Hoo, the wine kept coming, the kisses kept flowing, the laughs, the invitation not to sleep alone, join them, make love, get even, don't say no.

They had a king, they were everything you think of for women who are fifty, maybe more. But very open, no holding back, they took turns on me to see which one would trigger an orgasm out of me. When I came it was petit mort and a lot more, it had been a long time. I wanted to go back to my room, but they wouldn't have it so I spent the night with them.

I'm not all that into looks, but looks matter, especially if they are twenty years older. Bosom twins, broad ass ladies, happy, go get um, tear a younger woman's heart out and put it back inside. Not being embarrassed, uninhibited, these two dames wanted fun with me, and took me on a couple more orgasmic trips. Made me feel good and they felt proud. On Monday I woke up alone, they left on Sunday, I felt renewed, not a story for my friend, but a memory of a good time.