I'm just off to the stables, dressed in my jodhpurs, riding boots, tweed jacket and silk headscarf. But I'm so distracted; our boy Rupert has brought a friend home with him for Easter, and he's such a gorgeous, flirty young man. I can't keep my eyes off him, and he seems to be just as fascinated by me! Later, I catch sight of him swimming in the outdoor pool while I'm getting changed, and I can't stop staring - he's so muscular and virile-looking! Unable to control myself, I give myself a quick orgasm with my vibrator, hoping it'll keep him out of my mind. But when I'm baking in the kitchen later, he comes in and we have a flirty conversation that just keeps coming back to sex, over and over again. Then when I'm getting ready for bed, dressed in my vintage silk nightdress, he comes in and catches me; it seems he'd been watching through the keyhole when I masturbated earlier and said his name as I came! Soon, he's persuaded me to play with his cock, and when he tells me the only blowjob he's ever had went horribly wrong, I can't help myself but show him what a good blowjob, from a mature sophisticated woman of the world can be like. And then, before I even realise what's happening, he's fucking me on my marital bed. What if Rory comes home early?