Let's Do this

The roulette said my husband couldn't be there, and I could tell him very little, so I sent him to the golf course, telling him to be good. (Even if I wasn't)

I put on my best "hotwife" face, and decided to go for a walk. I wore a loose fitting tank top, and my ultra short cutoff denim jeans.

As I was walking through the hotel, I happened to bump into the waiter who was at our restaurant the night before.

He recognized me and asked if I enjoyed dinner last night.

I thought to myself, "Heck, he's cute. Why not...."

I told him I enjoyed it very much, and especially enjoyed the great service we received.

He asked where my husband was, and knowing how dumb young guys are, I figured I could play him easily.

"Oh, he's golfing. He'd rather golf than spend time with me...." I let the end of that sentence trail in the wind.

The young guy took the bait--- hook, line........ and sinker.

"Oh man", he said. "If I had a wife like you, I'd never let you out of my sight."

"I think he's spent too much time looking at the younger women on the beach to notice old ugly me", I said, laying it on thick.

"You're the prettiest girl here", he said, falling into my trap further.

"Oh. You're so sweet. Your girlfriend is very lucky. I bet you know JUST how to please her", I said, twirling my hair.

"Uhhhh, I don't have a girlfriend. I live about a half hour away. I just came in today because I forgot my sunglasses", he said, his face flush.

"I think you need confidence" I said boldly. "Let's go up to my room so we can talk about this"

We went up to the room, and as he came in the door, I offered him a beer, which he accepted. One beer turned into another, and I finally got him to admit he was very inexperienced with sex.

I told him I could help with that.

I knew my husband wouldn't be gone too long, and I knew I had to complete the task before he returned.

So I told him, "Let's skip the foreplay. I can tell by the front of your shorts you're ready to go. Stick it in, big boy!"

He was endowed, but not as big as my husband. I knew how to stroke an ego, so as he put it in me, I told him, "Go slow. You're really big. I've never taken a cock this big before"

Once he was in, he didn't mess around. He just pounded away. I have to admit I enjoyed getting plowed. The friction of his cock rubbed my clit.

I knew he wasn't going to last long, and I was right. He pounded at my pussy for a few minutes, then i felt his butt clinch together. I could feel his load flood my pussy.

"Ahhhh" he said as he came.

I pretended to come too. I was close, but not quite there yet.

I wanted to avoid the awkwardness of the moment, so after he stopped shaking and shuddering, I picked my phone up, and pretended to read it.

"OMG! I missed a text from my husband! He's on his way back to the room! You need to go!" I lied.

The waiter made record time getting dressed. He ran to the door and told me thanks as he left.