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28/03/2012
My husband Brian is a contractor attached to the building trade; he was having a tough time collecting his payments for work done, which left him with cash-flow problems. After another exhausting day of doing the rounds including Bank’s for short term loan’s I asked what I could do to help? Brian said “nothing unless you’re sat on a gold mine”. Later that night as we made love I remembered a school girl joke about all girls sit on a gold mine (prostitution).
I could never do that could I? No I could never earn enough unless I used it as an incentive to get a Loan from the local Bank manager (he is really cute). What would a young guy like him see in a 35 year old married woman, Ok I have kept my self reasonably fit running after two 9 & 11 year boys, standing at 5’ 6” tall 37 23 36 figure long dark wavy hair & I’m told quite attractive. Mind made up I’ll give it a try first thing Monday Morning I ring for an appointment.
9: 30am Monday I ring the bank, yes he can see me in an hour “Panic” what do I do now? Think rush round like a headless chicken! I go upstairs get showered make-up on slip into my new Mini-dress, grabbing up Brian’s account books as I rush out jump in the car. As I got out of the car at the Bank panic set in too late head up high deep breath I head into bank report my arrival, two minutes later I’m shown into the manager’s office.
After calling for tea & biscuits Ron the Manager asked how he could help, I state my business while showing him our account books & explaining our cash flow problem, although he is making the right noise’s he was distracted, then I realise he is looking at my lap as I glance down I realise with the way I’m sat he has a clear view up my skirt then I saw what he could see of my neatly trimmed pussy, Id rushed around and forgot to put any underwear on, I immediately became arouse and felt my pussy lips opened and became wet at the same time as my nipples stood out.
Ron Stood up saying he had another appointment in a few minutes, could he make a home visit to enable him to access my assets further as he was sure he could help with both our problems.
Two hours later I answered the telephone it was Ron asking if he could call round at 10 30am Tuesday Morning & could I wear the business outfit that I was wearing for our earlier meeting “I asked if it was beneficial to our meeting” his reply “it’s your assets and how you use them that I will be granting the loan on” Ok I replied! God was I horny. I never told Brian about my meeting or anything as he complained how he was going to cover next month’s bill.
It felt as if everything was on a go slow Tuesday morning the boys seemed to be taking for ever to get ready for school Brian was in no hurry to leave & even the bloody clock was taking for ever to get to round 10 am 10 05am god it was slow right on 10 30am the door bell tinkled, I was that nervous I froze then it sounded again took a deep breath & went to answer the door.
What a relief when he walked in the door Ron looked at me and asked if I was sure and did I understand that we were here for sex! Yes I mumbled as I le him upstairs to my bed. Ron gently pushed me down until I sat on the edge of my bed raised my feet off the floor opening them to allow him to kneel on the floor between my thighs. Ron slipped off his Jacket and proceeded to lick my pussy like there was no tomorrow, I was having mini orgasm’s like I never had. When Ron had divested himself of the rest of his clothes I don’t know it was only as he moved over me that I discovered his nudity then I felt his cock enter me, I started to say no when he covered my mouth with his and thrust forward, I was screaming inside no not without a condom.
By the time I got my senesces together he had set up a fast rhythm that my body matched, as I clung to him through a very intense orgasm I felt him pumping out his seed into my venerable womb. I must have drifted off to sleep as on wakening I was alone, but I saw an envelope on the pillow next to me. On opening it I read that a none interest loan had been approved an attachment had been added that Ron would personally inspect my assets once a month. Ron has been inspecting my assets now for 6 months, and the loan was repaid in full last month, one more thing we still do not use contraception Yes its risky but exciting. W Mrs.
I could never do that could I? No I could never earn enough unless I used it as an incentive to get a Loan from the local Bank manager (he is really cute). What would a young guy like him see in a 35 year old married woman, Ok I have kept my self reasonably fit running after two 9 & 11 year boys, standing at 5’ 6” tall 37 23 36 figure long dark wavy hair & I’m told quite attractive. Mind made up I’ll give it a try first thing Monday Morning I ring for an appointment.
9: 30am Monday I ring the bank, yes he can see me in an hour “Panic” what do I do now? Think rush round like a headless chicken! I go upstairs get showered make-up on slip into my new Mini-dress, grabbing up Brian’s account books as I rush out jump in the car. As I got out of the car at the Bank panic set in too late head up high deep breath I head into bank report my arrival, two minutes later I’m shown into the manager’s office.
After calling for tea & biscuits Ron the Manager asked how he could help, I state my business while showing him our account books & explaining our cash flow problem, although he is making the right noise’s he was distracted, then I realise he is looking at my lap as I glance down I realise with the way I’m sat he has a clear view up my skirt then I saw what he could see of my neatly trimmed pussy, Id rushed around and forgot to put any underwear on, I immediately became arouse and felt my pussy lips opened and became wet at the same time as my nipples stood out.
Ron Stood up saying he had another appointment in a few minutes, could he make a home visit to enable him to access my assets further as he was sure he could help with both our problems.
Two hours later I answered the telephone it was Ron asking if he could call round at 10 30am Tuesday Morning & could I wear the business outfit that I was wearing for our earlier meeting “I asked if it was beneficial to our meeting” his reply “it’s your assets and how you use them that I will be granting the loan on” Ok I replied! God was I horny. I never told Brian about my meeting or anything as he complained how he was going to cover next month’s bill.
It felt as if everything was on a go slow Tuesday morning the boys seemed to be taking for ever to get ready for school Brian was in no hurry to leave & even the bloody clock was taking for ever to get to round 10 am 10 05am god it was slow right on 10 30am the door bell tinkled, I was that nervous I froze then it sounded again took a deep breath & went to answer the door.
What a relief when he walked in the door Ron looked at me and asked if I was sure and did I understand that we were here for sex! Yes I mumbled as I le him upstairs to my bed. Ron gently pushed me down until I sat on the edge of my bed raised my feet off the floor opening them to allow him to kneel on the floor between my thighs. Ron slipped off his Jacket and proceeded to lick my pussy like there was no tomorrow, I was having mini orgasm’s like I never had. When Ron had divested himself of the rest of his clothes I don’t know it was only as he moved over me that I discovered his nudity then I felt his cock enter me, I started to say no when he covered my mouth with his and thrust forward, I was screaming inside no not without a condom.
By the time I got my senesces together he had set up a fast rhythm that my body matched, as I clung to him through a very intense orgasm I felt him pumping out his seed into my venerable womb. I must have drifted off to sleep as on wakening I was alone, but I saw an envelope on the pillow next to me. On opening it I read that a none interest loan had been approved an attachment had been added that Ron would personally inspect my assets once a month. Ron has been inspecting my assets now for 6 months, and the loan was repaid in full last month, one more thing we still do not use contraception Yes its risky but exciting. W Mrs.
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Mrs W
