It was a perfect fit. Hans wrapped his arms around me, pulling me even tighter against him. A new song started. Recognizing it as a slow song that wou...ld allow me to melt into Leo’s body, I snuggled up and laid my head on his collar bone. Being this close, I felt a poking sensation at my hip. Leo’s penis was growing inside his jeans, finding a niche against my belly. Smiling to myself, I wiggled against it, feeling the tip nodding up and down. Leo’s heart beat quickened and I felt him gasp a. ”You can imagine I was surprised to be addressed by name, and familiarly. “Hello,” I said, quizzically. “Have we met?”“Oh, no, though I’ve often seen you here. With your wife, though not recently. She called you ‘Bert’. I hope you don’t mind my calling you that?”“No. I don’t mind – everyone calls me Bert. I used to come with my wife, but she died a few months back. This is a sort of refuge. I almost feel as though she’s here with me, you know – we were here together so often.”“Would you rather. "Oh god! oh fuck, you're so deep!" she groaned, and I wasn't even balls deep yet, so I pushed a little deeper and that petite little Milf gripped the sofa cushions and groaned louder."You like that?" I asked as I did it again."Yes! oh god yes, I do!" she groaned into the cushion as I did again a couple more times.Then I began fucking her steadily but hard, pumping my cock into her as deep as I could push, and she groaned repeatedly and her legs lifted and curled back towards her ass as I filled. I walked out of the office building. It wasn’t even 11:00AM yet, but feeling a little bit hungry, I thought I’d grab a coffee and a bite to eat. It was a nice spring day, the streets were quiet. I walked for a few minutes and found a little place on a corner. A couple of older men sat a table outside smoking . Inside there was no one, just a big wide screen television playing music videos with the sound down. I walked up to the counter. There was no one there so I waited and waited. Finally.