In the following days, scenes from my bizarre unplanned encounter with the young stranger kept popping into my brain. His giant c**k danced before my eyes and tantalized me. I was constantly aroused, not knowing how to handle my heightened libido. My toys were no longer satisfying. I started reading Literotica, mostly about stories involving older women with younger men.
In one of these stories, the author mentioned Mon Chalet in Aurora, CO. I got curious and checked the web site and read more about the place. It was a hotel with less than 10 specialty rooms and a common area with 2 large jacuzzis and a swimming pool. The common area was clothing optional with good opportunities to encounter new people. It was a faraway location from my town, which was another thing I liked. The likelihoo
