I met Carole about 10 years ago, She was in her mid 50s, about 5 ft 11 tall, blonde and quite well built. I was told that she had never married and she had a reputation for being a bit of a man hater. She was a supervisor in my office and had a snooty air about her. Over the next couple of years we struck up a friendship, sitting together in the tea room, sharing our cigarette breaks, we also spoke at after work drinks and meals and on a couple of occasions I gave her a lift home. I didn't think being that I am 29 that she would be interested in me but over the next couple of years | found out that her aparant snootiness was not really her, she had a very dirty sense of humour and we often shared a joke about smutty things. She always dressed conservatively, usually long skirts (to mid calf) and frilly blouses. But she always wore heels and tights. Mostly only 2 - 3 inch heels and usually tan or light tights.

I knew that I wanted to fuck her when we spoke about a television programme about bondage and S&M we'd seen. It was on late the night before, and we laughed about the way these men and women had been spanked. Carole confessed that she found it a bit of a turn on. She always used to sit opposite me and cross her legs, her skirt would always ride up to just over her knee and reveal a bit of thigh, I always sat in the chair to the side of her to get the best possible view. On this day she was wearing black tights and a knee length skirt with 3 inch patent court shoes. god she looked gorgeous and because her skirt was shorter than usual I got a real good up the skirt shot of nylon clad thigh. Her legs were chunky but not fat, but god it turned me on seeing that thigh. The following month she jokingly asked me if where her card was (given that it was Valentines day), I joked with her It would be at home when she got there. That lunchtime I went out into town and bought her a card, nothing too smutty but still obvious enough to prove a point. I don't know why but I also went into a local dept. store and looked for a little something to go with the card. I found her a pair of Aristoc 10 denier black shiny tights, and popped them into the card and wrote a note that said. "wear these tonight and you try your luck, At 8 o'clock I come round for a fuck.." not my best effort I confess, but it was the best I could come up with. I left work half an hour early and drove past her house and posted the card through her door.

At 7.45 that night I drove to her house and knocked on the door, she opened the door looking very surprised and said "hello ??" I took a quick glance at her legs and was very disapointed to find her wearing trousers.. She asked me in, and we had a cup of tea, before I made my excuses and left. How could I have been so stupid I thought as I drove home, why would a 56 year old woman want to do what I had plans to do and why had I been so deluded to think she would want it with me? I was also rather worried that she would be teling everyone else i the office what a sad deranged weirdo I was.

The following day at work I avoided her, at about 4.30pm my phone rang, It was Carole, she said "I think we need to talk about what happened last night", my stomach rolled over, because she didn't sound at all happy about it, I said OK, and she asked to see me in the tea room for a cigarette, when I got there I was very nervous and Carole did not look at all happy. SHe asked me "why did you send me those tights?" I told her that I meant what I had written in the card and she said "oh yeah?" rather sarcastically. She told me that she wanted to think about this a bit more and that I should come round to her house at 8 that night and she would tell me what she was going to do. I really thought she was going to report me for harrassment as she stormed out of the room.

I arrived at her house at 8, knocked rather nervously. She opened the door and asked me in. She was wearing a black silky robe over black shiny tights and those patent heels. She asked me if she looked good and I just stood opened mouthed nodding like an idiot. She asked me into the lounge and I followed her in marvelling at her legs. We sat and talked, she told me that she thought I was winding her up when she got the card, so when I had shown up that night she was taken aback. I told her that I was deadly serious and that I fancied her something rotten, she said she could see that from the bulge in my trousers, our first kiss was really sexy, all tongues and pulling at each other. She told me that she hadn't had sex since her 40s and didn't feel that attractive, I told her to shut up and spanked her bum lightly. The reaction I got to this was amazing she grabbed me, snogging my face off and went straight down to her knees, ripped my trousers open, and gobbled my cock up like there was no tomorrow. I gasped as she sucked my cock really hard, gulping it all down. We fell onto the sofa and my mands touched her legs, still with my cock in her mouth I began to lick at her raising her robe with both hands I got my tongue onto those tights and licked from her knees up around her thighs, she was still sucking me and crossed her legs showing me her thigh and bum, I spanked her bum lightly and she stopped sucking to say "harder". I spanked her so it stung my fingers and watched in awe as she used her left hand to start rubbing her pussy through the taut nylon, I licked further around her thighs and bum, playfully slapping her and rolling her round til we fell of the sofa in a tangled mess with her fanny inches away from my face. I buried my face into it and found it to be sopping wet, she gripped my face with her thighs and started wankiing me off, riding my face moaning "yeah yeah" and asking me to spank her. I freed my arm and groped at her bum half slapping, half scratching and she rode my face like a bucking bronco. Her robe was open now and she rolled round to face me, we laty and kissed for a little bit and I slapped her arse a couple of times, each time she gasped and kissed me harder. she was rubbing her nylon pussy against my cock now and I wanted to fuck, so reaching down I went to rip a hole, she stopped me and said, "slap it a bit first", I slapped her pussy whilst I shoved the other hand down her tights from behind and finger fucked that cunt hole. She loved it and when I did rip a hole she just jumped me and told me to keep spanking her fat arse while she fucked me riding my cock. her languauge was appalling, she was shouting swear words and it took only a minute of fucking before i was ready to explode, I tried to tell her but she just kept riding pushing me back on the bed and slapping my thigh really hard telling me to cum inside her. I duly obliged and shot my load. she ground to a halt and said "I haven't come yet", She told me to wait and rolled off me before kneeling on all fours and asking me to spank her to orgasm. She wanked herself off whilst I spanked her and as she writhed she whispered "put a finger in my arse" I pulled her tights down over her bum cheeks, slapped her arse really hard and began to tickle her arse hole with my middle finger, she grunted and moaned and after 30 - 40 seconds came. We collapsed together and snogged for a little while.

As we lay together she asked why I liked tights and I told her that I loved the feel, the look and just generally found them a turn on. She asked if I wore them, I said "no" but only because I'd never tried, she said did I wank off in them, I said over the years I had, and then she asked if I would tie her up with tights. I said I would and she said she would like that. I said we should try this again said that she couldn't wait and that she wanted to try more adventurous things with me.. she didn't say what that meant but I got the distinct impression I was about to find out.