
I have just two rooms for rent, so it's not too much work. I had a reservation from a single lady, Wendy, to stay for a couple of nights. At two o'clock today, the doorbell rang. A 50-ish lady dressed in a tweed skirt, walking shoes and red sweather stood there, with her suitcase. I welcomed her in, had her sign the visitor book and showed her the room. She was to be my only guest that day. I said "I'll put on the kettle and make you a cuppa tea, just come down to the sitting room when you are ready". Ten minutes later she came down, and we sat and chatted for a while. She told me she is a schoolteacher, widowed for some years, and traveling up the west coast on her way to see her sister in Skye. She asked me for some good walks to take, so I gave her a map and directions. I also made a recommendation for dinner at the bistro in the village. She thanked me and went to her room, and a few minutes later I heard the door close as she left.
About nine o'clock the front door opens, she has returned. She pops her head into the sitting room where I am watching TV, tells me she had a good meal, thanks me for the recommendation, and is heading upstairs to bed. The weather has turned chilly once again, so I tell her I will bring her up some hot cocoa. "That would be great, I am going to take a nice hot shower now," she replies. I go into the kitchen and make the cocoa, and take it up stairs. I knock on the door, and she says "Come in". I open the door and see her getting changed for bed, she is standing there in just her panties, covering her breasts with the nightshirt she is holding in her hands. "Oh, I am so sorry", I say, blushing. "Don't worry dear, we're both women, I don't mind at all." She casually pulls the night gown on over her head, in the process briefly revealing her full breasts and large nipples. She is in nice shape for her age. Turning my head away, I see her suitcase lying open on the floor. I gasp, as there on the top of her neatly folded clothes is a large purple dildo.
She notices my eyes widening and chuckles "I see you've met my boyfriend! Since I've been widowed I've had to take care of myself. I haven't had much luck meeting men, and anyway, it would be hard to take the place of my Bobby." "I understand completely", I say. "I get very lonely too, I have my own toy collection. And believe me they get a workout!"
Wendy walks over to me. "I hope you don't think I'm too forward", she whispers. "I enjoy a woman's company, and you are very attractive." Then she puts her arms round me and embraces me, kissing me gently on the lips. I am a little surprised but I don't pull away. My hands move to cup her breasts through her shirt, which feel surprisingly firm and round. Her nipples are large and hard, I roll them gently between my fingers. I return her kiss, opening my lips and letting my tongue explore her mouth. I feel my cunt moistening in anticipation. We are alone in the house, and I have not had sex in a while. "I'd like to make love with you too," I whisper back. Wendy smells sexy, she is wearing a light perfume. Her hands wander over my hips, pulling me close to her. Her hands slide under my sweater, pulling it up over my head, revealing my bra. She unsnaps it, letting my boobs swing free. Mine are not as large as hers, and my nipples are smaller too. She lowers her mouth to take my left nipple in her mouth, playing with the right one. Slowly she pushes me back onto the bed. She steps back and pulls off her nightshirt, standing there in her panties. Her body is trim, her skin white, her hair is tied up in a bun, she reaches up and lets it fall, it's long, brown with streaks of gray. Then she reaches down and undoes my jeans, pulling them off, then peeling down my panties to reveal my pussy. I have not shaved in a while and it's quite hairy. I sit up and reach into her panties using my thumbs to pull them down slowly. Her bush is nicely trimmed. I slowly run my fingers over her slit, her outer lips are open and moist in anticipation. I insert one finger inside her, then withdraw it and taste her juices, smiling. "Please lay down, I want to taste you too", she says. I lay back on the bed, my head propped up on the pillow, as I watch her kneel between my open legs, her lips brush my nipples, then she slowly kisses her way down my stomach, running her tongue through my bush, avoiding my clit for now, licking the sides of my pussy, then up and down my slit, letting my juices run over her. Then her teeth brush over my clit, she takes it in her mouth, and pulls it, sucking it in, and electric shocks pulse through my clit. Her long fingers probe the insides of my pussy, pressing upwards to find my g-spot. I shiver in delight as she finds it, her finger circling it as she massages my clitoris with her talented tongue. My back is arched as she fucks me with her fingers, she has two inside me, then three. Her other hand reaches for a nipple and slowly twists and pulls it as her tongue laps harder on my pussy. I am moaning as she brings me closer to orgasm. I feel her pinkie finger massaging my anus, and I push towards it, encouraging her to push her finger inside me. Having both holes filled is what it takes to push me to the edge, I start to come hard, thrusting my pussy against Wendy's mouth and gripping her head with my thighs. She continues to finger-fuck both holes as my orgasm continues, and she licks the juices that flow freely from my pussy. I am lying breathless, and she slides up the bed to kiss me, and I taste my juices, I embrace her and hold her close.

Wendy stayed with me for a couple of days, and we explored each other's bodies, and many of the other toys in my toybox. The most intimate moment was when she asked me to fist her. I had never tried this before, I was scared of hurting her, but she encouraged me on. The feeling of my whole hand engulfed in her spasming vagina was incredible. But that's another story....