Shes wearing a black dress high heels, and a choker. Obviously im checking her out and c cup chest, but in my head i know shed never go for a guy like... me, im tall bearded, chubby and have a pony tail... think louise ck but with pony tail. Compared to her looking like seline from underworld... i stood no chance, for so i thought.I ask the bartender for another beer, as she gets it for me, who would walk over but her, the woman i was just checking out. She comes over and tells me her name is. Do you mean..."Zack - "Yes. I still think about you and what we did together, and I feel strongly that I want to, that I need to, see all of you."I stood there, still trying to comprehend the situation, when I felt everything I had been feeling until last night arrive with substantial force. All the questions, and now all the answers, melting into this one decision to make in this one moment. I then did the only thing that I felt compelled to do, that every fibre of my body was ordering. Lorraine gasped for breath and felt the mattress wobble as her anonymous lover rose to his feet and began to move away into the darker region of the big room.Lorraine had no idea who the man had been. Whether he was 20 or 60 years old; what race he'd been, or if he'd been handsome or ugly. He could have even been a dirty old street bum for all she knew. A familiar shiver went through her body at the thought of the sexually transmitted diseases that she could've just contracted. But that fear. I would whisper into your ear, “Having her girlcock sucked makes my babygirl wet, doesn’t it?” Fucking you slowly, and deeply. Feeling my spit on your girlcock and it slides up and down my stomach as i fuck you. “I wish it could cum, baby. If your girlcock could cum, where would you cum when I suck it?” I would ask and then grip your hair, holding your face so i could slowly fuck you and watch your face as you think about where you’d finish — if only you could cum.I would keep fucking you.