A Quick Tip For the Valet

As some of you’ve who’ve been following me know, I’m a horny bisexual woman in my mid-forties who rarely passes on an opportunity to have some naughty sexual fun. The other week when I took my car to the dealership for service just happened to turn into one of those occasions. After dropping my keys at the service desk and signing some warranty papers, the advisor informed me that the shuttle valet would be out in a few minutes to drive me to work. What a nice surprise it was when a very attractive young man walked out and called my name. I answered and he politely pointed me to the carport. As I walked behind him to the car I was sizing him up. He was easily six foot tall and his ass looked deliciously firm in his khaki pants. When we got to the car he opened the passenger door for me, which was when I caught him sneaking a quick peek at my boobs when I sat down into the vehicle. Since I was on my way to work I was well dressed, wearing a silky grey blouse, with a black skirt, nylons, and black heels. As we were pulling out of the parking lot I struck up a little conversation with him asking him the standard questions. He told me he was 22 and getting ready to start grad school while working at the car dealership part time. I asked him questions about college and if he had fun, to which he answered yes. I asked if he had a girlfriend at school, to which he also said yes and that they got together during his junior year. I smiled and said she’s a very lucky young lady as I leaned my left elbow ever so slightly into the center console, just enough to make the buttons on my blouse a bit more snug. Again I caught him taking a quick glance as we pulled up to an intersection. We continued to talk casually as he drove. The conversation was very typical with me making a very, very subtle flirty comment here and there. As we approached my office building I took a turn to sneak a glance at his crotch. His pants were a relaxed fit, but I could still make out the outline of a very nice package residing in there. When we pulled up to the front door, we exchanged pleasantries and he remarked that it was very nice talking to me and that the ride went quickly. I thanked him and handed him a twenty as I shook his hand and exited the vehicle.  As I walked into the lobby of my building I was actually a bit surprised that I felt a bit warm and jittery. It seemed that I had become hornier than I’d realized chatting with this sexy young man. After dropping my handbag in my office, I headed straight for the ladies room as I had done on other occasions, although seldom this early in the morning. I ducked right into the last stall. Pulling my skirt up to my hips and my nylons to my knees, I put a finger right in myself. Indeed I was soaking wet and it didn’t take more than a minute or two of rubbing my clit before I had a really nice cum to start the day. I then freshened up and went back to my office with a much clearer mind.  Later that afternoon, right before I was ready to go home, the dealership called and told me that my car wasn’t finished yet because they were still waiting for a part to arrive. I was told that they still expected to finish before the evening and that they would deliver the car to my home. They asked if I needed a ride home from work, but I quickly declined saying that one of my coworkers lived in my neighborhood and could give me a lift. As soon as I hung up I could have kicked myself, thinking of the young driver from the morning giving me a ride home, but figured he was probably done for the day anyway and didn’t give it another thought.  When I got home, I kicked off my heels and went to the kitchen. After eating a little dinner at the kitchen island, I was just standing around reading mail and listening to the TV when I heard the doorbell ring. I looked up at the clock and realized it was six o’clock already and it must be the car getting dropped off. When I opened the door I was pleasantly surprised to see the same good looking guy from the morning ride holding my keys. “Well Hello,” I said. “I figured you’d be off by now.” He smiled and said, “No, I don’t have class on Tuesdays or Thursdays, so I work 7 to 7 to get my hours in”. I invited him into the foyer as I put my keys in my purse hanging by the steps. After rifling through my purse I turned and apologized telling him I didn’t have any cash on me for the tip. “Oh not necessary,” he replied saying “You gave me a much bigger tip than most do this morning.” I pouted a bit and said that I felt bad not giving him anything. Again he put it off and told me that most of the customers were grumpy old men and bitchy women and that I was more much more fun and friendly. When he said that, I noticed him discreetly glance at my chest like he did in the morning. I grinned devilishly and asked, “I’m sorry, did you see something you liked?” His eyes opened a bit wider with a guilty look and he stammered, “umm, pardon me?” My grin widened as I reached up to the front of my blouse and popped the top two buttons open. He looked down and smiled sheepishly and said, “oh, umm, yeah, well…” I reached up and put my finger on his lips and assured him that it was quite alright. With the other hand I finished unbuttoning my blouse and let it slide off. By now he was grinning as devilishly as I was. I then removed my bra exposing my large full breasts to him, and said “feel free to enjoy yourself.” After looking at them for a couple seconds he reached out and began squeezing them, holding them, and tickling my nipples. I figured this morning that he was a boob lover and I wasn’t wrong. After a few minutes I gently guided him to his knees right there in the foyer, and put my tits to his mouth. He eagerly sucked them, going from one to the other and back again. He sucked my nipples firmly with just the right amount of pressure that soon had me quivering from a full blown orgasm. He stood up as I gathered myself and asked “did you just cum?” I replied “yes I did, and that’s never happened before. I love having my boobs sucked, but I’ve never cum from it before.” He just smiled and said, “Wow, well they are really, really nice ya know.” I smiled and thanked him, informing him that it was now his turn. Still wearing my skirt and stockings, I dropped to my knees and quickly unzipped the fly on his slacks. As I moved his briefs to the side his cock popped right out. It was already nice and hard, but after a few tugs it got even harder. Without wasting another second I took him in my mouth and began sucking him. His cock was nearly picture perfect. Close to eight inches and a nice plump head on the top. By this time I was so worked up that I was inhaling him as I knelt in my foyer with his back resting against the front door. I sucked the head and pumped the shaft rapidly with my hands. In no time I could feel him clenching up as he unloaded spurt after spurt of hot cum into my mouth. I continued to suck slowly and gently as I swallowed every drop.  When I stood up and looked at him he chuckled and said, “That was some tip.” I responded, “My pleasure, I assure you,” as I was putting my bra back on. After he zipped up and gathered himself, I told him that I had masturbated to him that morning as well, which really seemed to turn him on. I then told him that there was no way that I wanted to get him in any trouble with his girlfriend, but that if he was ever in the mood for some no strings attached sex or some quick oral, that he could text me. He nodded and smiled so I gave him my number. I then gave him a quick peck on the lips and said goodbye. When he opened the door a bit there was an older guy sitting in a shuttle car in my driveway. I asked if he was there the whole time, but he said, “Nah, he was meeting me so he’s probably only been here 10 minutes. I’ll just tell him I was going over the paperwork.” I looked at my watch, realizing our entire encounter didn’t even last 20 minutes, so it would look to suspicious. I closed the door and laughed out loud for a few seconds. As far as a spontaneous hook up goes, this one was really fun. So now we’ll see if he texts me….