So I had my third punt is just over 2 weeks this morning and another fantastic experience (review to follow) but had a slightly embarrassing/amusing incident afterwards that I thought I would share. After my first punt I decided to invest in some Sildenafil to help with the recovery times and reduce the risk of being off my game on the day. Tested it out (half a 50mg tablet) in the privacy of own home to see if it worked and it did - spectacularly :thumbs: Great news for Little Hank and something to keep in the punting bag.
So fast forward to this morning when I had my first hotel meeting and one I had really been looking forward to so I decided to pop a whole 50mg tab an hour before just to be sure. Got to the hotel, had the meeting and a fantastic time and then left with a spring in my step and a big grin on my face. With a couple of hours to spare before my work meeting in the afternoon and being in a good mood I decided to go shopping and treat myself to a new suit. I nipped into a well known high-street clothing store and was browsing when this lovely petite, busty, brunette milf shop assistant came over and asked if I needed any help. Now I love petite women and she had a quite spectacular pair of boobs which looked amazing on her tiny frame. I didn't really need any help but she had such a lovely smile I had to say 'yes'.
So we chatted about what I was looking for, while a bit of subtle flirting from both sides, and picked out a couple of suits for me to try on. I decided which one I liked but wasn't sure about the fit so I went back to her to get a second opinion. Well she started tugging around at the suit jacket and checking the fit and then proceeded to do the same with the trousers
Fingers inside the waistband to hitch them up and check the length, lifting the jacket up to check the fit round my arse and then she said 'they might need turning up a bit'. Next thing I know she is on her knees fiddling with the hem of the trousers to turn them up to the right length. Well, I just looked down and saw little milfy on her knees in front of me, face inches from my cock and her fiddling with the trousers caused just a little bit too much friction. I felt the familiar stirrings down below and knew what was happening. Like I said earlier Sildenafil works particularly well for me and there was no way I could stop it and tried to discreetly adjust my tights whiteys to at least allow it to lay flat against my stomach but it was still blindingly obvious (and nearly blinded her too!). It looked like someone had pitched base-camp in my trousers. She looked up to say something to me and it just paused for a moment and then said 'I think I'd better leave you to it. Let me know if you need any more help' - to her credit she was very professional about it. I was mortified and tried to make light of it by saying 'I'm so sorry, that has never happened before' and she just burst out laughing and said 'Well! I've heard that excuse before but never like that!'
I snuck off back to the fitting room, got out of the suit and waited for things to subside and then took the suit over to the counter to pay. Fortunately there was another girl free but milfy said 'I'll get this' and insisted on serving me. To be fair we both had a good laugh about it and she was incredibly flirty and charming and also reminded me that if I ordered online I could 'come and collect it from the store in person'
No wedding ring and not too far off my age so I may be spending a lot more time in that store in future. She is just my type so I may have to have a crack at it
(on a side note I have realised one bad effect of spending a lot of time browsing AW is that I now find myself looking at women and thinking 'would I book her? I wonder if she does OWO, CIM, 'A' levels etc
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