The Wedding Caterer

Patrice Simmonds was an extremely attractive twenty-five-year-old woman, born in the UK to West Indian parents. She was quite tall and very curvy, her thighs were thick, her arse big and round and her tits impressive. She had a beautiful and sexy smile which displayed her perfect white teeth.Despite having so much going for her, she had nobody in particular in her life at the moment. She had had lovers, of both sexes, but she was very choosy and she had a preference for older white men, sometimes a lot older.She ran a catering firm that was actually owned by her mother and she was at the moment in a large marquee at the wedding reception for a couple in their late twenties, Simon and Helen Forsyth. The reception was quite lavish and was being paid for by Helen's parents, Colin and Ruth Middleditch.Many men and a couple of women at the wedding had noticed the gorgeous black woman in a black trouser suit, one of the men being Colin Middleditch. Patrice had met Mr and Mrs Middleditch, along with Helen, when planning the wedding reception and Colin had liked her then but today she was looking sensational. Patrice had also thought Colin to be rather handsome and charming and he was very much in the category of men that she most fancied.Colin was now aged sixty and his sex life with Ruth had declined to the point that it was now almost a memory. Neither of them had strayed and they were reasonably happy as a couple but Colin had been noticing other females more and more in recent times.Everything was proceeding well at the reception and the catering was as near to perfect as it was possible to get. Colin found himself looking at Patrice more and more and at the moment he was looking at her large backside as she bent over slightly and her trousers accentuated her curves. Colin's cock stiffened in his trousers and he felt guilty about that, particularly at his daughter's wedding. There was not necessarily anything wrong with him getting a hard-on at Helen's wedding but getting one whilst looking at the arse of a woman more than half his age did not seem right to him.The event continued and Patrice was now supervising the clearing up but she did twice glance in the direction of the handsome Mr Middleditch and the second time, their eyes met. Patrice's face lit up in a gorgeous smile and Colin's Ümraniye Escort returning smile was a bit self-conscious.Colin wanted to speak to her and as the person paying for all this, he had every right to. "I just want to say how impressed I am with everything you have done, Ms Simmonds," said Colin, appearing at Patrice's side.There was that smile again as Patrice looked into Colin's eyes. "Oh, Patrice, please and I am glad that you are impressed, Mr Middleditch," replied the caterer."Very impressed indeed, but call me Colin," said Colin, looking at the sexual vision before him."So glad to hear it... Colin," replied Patrice, making her pronunciation of his name sound erotic.They gazed into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity but was not really long but then their thoughts, whatever they were, got interrupted by Ruth Middleditch appearing at Colin's side."Oh Ruth, I was just telling Ms Simmonds how impressed we are with what she has done," said Colin to his wife."Yes, very much so. Thank you, Ms Simmonds," said Ruth, apparently unaware of the electricity between her husband and the caterer."Please call me Patrice, Mrs Middleditch, but I am glad that you are pleased," smiled Patrice to Ruth."Well Patrice, thanks again," said Colin, thinking it prudent to move away from this gorgeous woman but hoping that it would not be the last he would see of her that day. Colin and Ruth moved away but another look between Colin and Patrice, undetected by Ruth, suggested that further conversation was likely.Colin was a confident and very successful businessman but this woman was making him feel like a nervous schoolboy.The bulk of Patrice's work was done with just further clearing up to be done later and, much as she would have liked to stay, there was no real reason for her to still be there. She sought Colin out to tell him that she was leaving but, in the back of her mind, she hoped that she might see him at some point in the future.Colin had been drinking, but not excessively. When Patrice approached him, he was on his own near the bar. "I am going now Mr Middleditch, just wanted to make sure that you were happy with everything," said Patrice, fighting the urge that she had to put her hand on this mature man's chest."It is Colin, you silly girl, and Ümraniye Escort Bayan everything was wonderful," replied Colin, thinking yet again how beautiful, and fuckable, this woman was."Thank you, I always aim to give total satisfaction," said Patrice, adding a licking of her lips to the word 'satisfaction.'"Yes, I don't doubt that you do, my dear," said Colin, thinking that this woman probably thought him a silly old fool."You have my phone number, Colin, in case you ever want to ring me," said Patrice in such a way that Colin thought that perhaps she was not thinking him a silly old fool"But alas, I only have one daughter," replied Colin, feeling his cock harden in his trousers."I do not take calls just about work. My private number, as well as the business number, is on the card that you have," said Patrice, stopping just short of telling Colin to phone her."Um, yes thank you Ms, I mean Patrice, I um..." said Colin, unable to complete the sentence."Speak to you soon, Colin. Goodbye for now," said Patrice confidently before turning and walking away. A smile over her shoulder followed, at the man looking at her buttocks in her trouser suit.Colin enjoyed the rest of the evening although his mind was mostly elsewhere. Patrice did not come back for the completion of the clearing up, her assistant oversaw that. Colin knew that all the indications were that the sexy woman was interested in him but he was still finding it hard to believe. He knew that he would be phoning her at some point though.He did not phone her the day after the wedding, although he wanted to, and Patrice was disappointed but not entirely surprised by that. She was still quite confident that he would phone, not least because of the expression on his face when she smiled at him looking at her arse.The following day, after changing his mind several times, he did phone. Her phone did not recognise the number calling. Although it was on her private number, she was hopeful. "Hello," Patrice said softly."Patrice, it is Colin, Colin Middleditch," said the male voice, slightly nervously."Colin, I am so pleased that you called," said Patrice as the man on the other end imagined her beautiful face."Yes, you, um, said to call," said Colin."Yes and I hoped that you would," replied Patrice."Um, Escort Ümraniye yes. I have been thinking about you, Patrice," said Colin."Yeah, and I have been thinking about you," answered Patrice."I was wondering if I could, um, see you; not sure if you want to," said Colin, still not fully believing that she was interested in him."Of course I want to. I want to very much," responded Patrice."That is wonderful but, um, I am not sure where... or when?" said Colin."I live on my own, so my house is fine if that is alright with you; and as soon as possible," said Patrice, hoping that she did not sound too eager."I would like that. Perhaps this evening, if that is alright with you," said Colin, his cock stiffening as they talked."Yes, yes. I wanted you since I first saw you," blurted Patrice and then thought that she might have frightened him off."You have? Oh, Patrice, I thought you were gorgeous when I first met you," replied an elated Colin.Patrice gave him her address and they fixed a time for that evening. It was only then that Colin started thinking that he was a married man and well over twice the woman's age. It was not so much guilt but a bit of self-doubt about whether he could pleasure her. He had always been pretty good in bed but he was a bit out of practice.Getting time away from home was not a problem for Colin because either he or Ruth or both, were out most nights of the week but not often in each other's company. Ruth was going out to play bridge with some lady friends so Colin did not really have to say what he was doing, so he didn't. He could not be out overnight though, although occasionally he was out of town on business.He thought that he had better consider precautions, so he got some condoms from a machine in a pub on the way to Patrice's house. He was feeling both excited and nervous but he was not feeling guilty although he, strangely, felt guilty because he was not feeling guilty.He arrived at Patrice's house and she looked wonderful when she opened the door, she was in a maroon dress that positively hugged her curves. "Hello Colin, so glad to see you," said Patrice with her eyes sparkling and teeth shining."So glad to be here, Patrice. You look sensational," said the quite good-looking Colin as the two of them looked at each other but did not touch. Even though the obvious reason for them to be together was to fuck, they were both strangely reticent."You had no trouble getting an evening out then?" said Patrice with her eyes going all over Colin but still not having touched him. Her eyes did notice quite a promising bulge in his trousers though.