She came in a tight top and jeans with a reasonably high heels. We spoke quite a bit and ended up talking on family life and more personal discussion ...followed. This is when I realized she was 32 yrs old. She was alone as her hubby away on a project and was expected to be back after 8 months and was feeling lonely. We exchanged a few smiles how tough life has become.I then took the courage of asking her out for dinner to which she said we could have it in the hotel as it was on way to her home. I’m the one who’s supposed to be fucking you. But we both know that’s not me. With another grunt, you lift and push me back on the bed, but this time on my side. I’m surprised by it. You usually like me face down, but this time you grab my hand, and force your large fingers to lace through my small. It thrills me this way. When I look up, I can see your face, the way it’s red with heat instead of cold, and the dark, glazed look in your eyes when you fuck me. I love it all. When you lean in,. My birthday is in March, and I gain control of it at that time.”The food showed up, and the lamb burger wasn’t bad. It didn’t look like it would become a staple of my diet though. We kept going as we ate.“So, I think that we can start a relationship that will benefit us both and I’m willing to give a couple breaks at the beginning.”“I’m guessing you’re talking about the commission.”“Yes. We would have a service contract where you’ll be locked into having me as an exclusive financial advisor for. He raises one leg and then the other and lifts me off the ground without breaking our kiss. I grind against him and wrap my legs around him while he walks us over to a lean-to wall. He pushes my back against it and the corrugated iron presses hard on my back. I break away and start to kiss and suck his neck. He throws his head back and moans. I uncurl my legs from him and stand to the ground. He takes my hand and we make our way back to the picnic table. I note that it is the perfect.