One of the many great things about swinging heaven is its anonymous. Fucking your sister in law, neighbour etc is great but can bite you on the arse when it goes tits up. Generally you're not going to encounter a shag from swinging heaven in the real world. However close to home does have a thrill. I work for myself doing home improvements and repairs. One of my customers owns a dozen rental properties and of late I've had a lot of dealings with the lettings agents he uses (although I don't work for the agents themselves.... All blood sucking wankers imo). Somehow I got invited to their Xmas do, along with a few others not actually employed directly. It was the usual works party, held in a soulless hotel. We took up a fairly big table and were one of 8 tables, each packed with typical office types. The group I was with was the usual lettings agent mixture of young wankers covered with hair gel, all trying to grow beards, and dolly birds with magic marker eyebrows. I sussed out fairly early on that a shag was out of the question however after the food, some went outside for a smoke and the seating all changes. I found myself sitting next to barvna, a 40s something Indian lady who was with another group but knew someone from the group I was with. I fancied barvna immediately. She was around 5ft5 and unlike many Indian ladies I know, had kept slim into middle age. She wore a blinged up sari thing with lots of gold. We chatted like old friends, and as the lights dimmed and the disco started we started getting flirty and getting increasingly tactile. It was barvna who suggested we move somewhere quieter and we kind of strolled around the hotel until we settled on a settee outside a lift on the first floor. It was pretty quiet and we snogged like horned up teenagers. I pushed my luck by letting my hands wander. Barvna didn't flinch when I brushed over her perky breasts, her nipples just about findable through her sari. Meanwhile she had her right hand feeling my hardening cock through my trousers. I stood up and peered down the corridor before sitting down and getting my cock out. She held it and asked if I had a condom. Shit this was great. I'd hoped for blowy or a hand job but this was straight to fourth base. I quickly slipped on a condom and barvna hitched up her sari at the back before sitting on my cock side saddle. She slowly fucked me, stopping whenever a hotel guest passed by. It looked like she was just on my knee as her sari seemed to have acres of material. We kept kissing and I came, emptying my nut sack in the condom before going soft. "I need more" she looked at me. She was sitting right to left so my left hand found itself under all the fuckin material to her sodden cunt. First three fingers then the full kit kat sawed in and out, my thumb rubbing her clit until she came. More snogging then she stood up, straightening her sari. I on the other hand had made a schoolboy error... Chinos show every sign of damp and I looked like I'd pissed myself. The walk through reception was a bit embarrassing to say the least. We sat in my car chatting and snogging. Until her husband messaged saying he's on his way. A quick number swap and she left. It was so horny watching her get into her husbands Mercedes and drive off into the night We've been messaging like a cpl teenagers on Snapchat over the last few days and I'm hoping to fill her cunt with man juice before Xmas is here. Watch this space