I had been trying for years. Then something happened and she was happy. She also stopped seeing me. Fred? You know he never talks about his work! Most... guys gripe or complain, maybe even gloat about what they do for a living. Not Fred – And after all of the years of screwing Flo she never talked about what Fred did to make a living. Maybe he is independantly wealthy?”“Maybe I’ll ask some questions from somebody I know that may give us an idea about that.’“Brad, darling, I have a rather tough. He started to take control and put both his hands under my bum, lifting me and dropping me down again. He pushed and held me up while he slipped a hand between my legs and ran his finger around the edge of my cunt where his cock was sticking into me. I leaned my arms on the back of the front seat while he enjoyed his feel. When he finished I pulled off and slid sideways. I wanted to suck him again. He was wet from me and the semen that had been unloaded in there earlier. I. She was thirty-eight years old now but still had a firm body, which she took great, pride in, running each day and eating healthy. She intended to keep herself fit and ready for many years (and virgins) to come.Now naked she crawled onto the bed with her young conquest. She was proud to be called a cougar, but she preferred her own term, the virgin hunter. Her preferred mate was a young man with little to no sexual experience, someone she could show the true delights of sex to and set up for a. They walked down the street and around the corner. Aine knew where Teagan was taking her.Teagan smiled. "We're at my flat. It's the end of the World, love... where else do you have to be?" She leant in and kissed Aine."Let's go upstairs," whispered Aine, trying to get away from Teagan's kiss right there on the street, even though there wasn't another soul around.They went up to Teagan's flat "Only for a little while", said Aine. Teagan opened a bottle of wine. They sat and talked, not really.