As we arrived the girls asked if i wanted them to wait with me but i told them i would be fine and they should get themselves home. The bus was only a... minute or so away so this made sense and there was a crowd of around 10 at the bus stop so i felt safe enough to be on my own. amongst this crowd was a guy who stood out to me like a sore thumb because with it being a university campus the majority of people around tend to be younger. This guy was easily in his 60s he was in jogging bottoms and a. One thing I do love is sex, and after Harold stopped giving it to me I had to turn to my little vibrating toys for a little sexual pleasure. I still missed the excitement only a real cock could provide, though, especially a man's CUM. God how I love cum, but I didn't want to go "bar hopping" looking for Mr. Goodbar because I'm actually quite shy, and that, coupled with my loss of confidence in myself resulting from my husband leaving me, was very depressing. While I wanted sex with a real cock. . it was ... so ... wonderful! You're..." I couldn't really express what I felt at that time, but she seemed to understand.I struggled down the hall and into the bathroom. My dick was still moist with Auntie's creamy lubricant. I gently soothed my dick and then smelled and tasted her flavor and scent. And then I urinated long and hard, disturbing the night's silence.Sleep came quickly.It was a few moments before 6:00 AM when Mom came into my room and opened the drapes on an azure sky just. . well, a woman, you know?"David thought for a minute, wondering how to put his feelings into words."Honestly, Nikki," he answered, "I think I'm doing great with it. In fact,it's kind of cool in a way. I mean, you're my friend, right? And we've knowneach other for ages. We've spent so much time together... And yet, at thesame time, it's kind of like I'm meeting somebody for the first time,somebody that I want to get to know better... Does this make any sense?" Totally." And it's amazing how.
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