I continued messaging with anyone responding and swiping until I ran out of options within the mile radius. It didn’t take long to pick a winnerShe ...was the type of woman I've gravitated to more often as I get older. Trista was younger, inexperienced and eager for someone older to show her the way. I was aggressive in suggesting we get a drink. She was already in the mall at a shoe store. I suggested a restaurant near the entrance with a bar. I was pushy. And she gave in.She had curly black. Dropping one hand, her nimble fingers wrap around my thick manhood, impatiently squeezing and stroking. Finally, she breaks the silence, “Baby, I need you; to feel you inside me.” “I know, sweetheart…” I whisper reassuringly, “I know exactly what you need.” She lies back as my lips find her fragile, delicate throat and I softly kiss, lick, and bite a downward path, over her collar bone, to the neglected space between her well-formed breasts. My body works in concert; as my hands eagerly travel. She was enjoying the ride and myself. I then told in a smiling voice that don’t just bluff because you are so beautiful and looking hot where no boys will be quiet seeing you. She was quiet for few moments then I asked her “what happened? Why silent?”She then replied with an answer which a thunder struck me, she told in a husky voice “Then why are you silent with me?” After saying she gave a tight hug which turned me, then she slipped down her hand and placed on my thigh. She slowly rubbed when. Vivian couldn’t believe that she had been so afraid to try things. She still wasn’t sold on the taste of cum, but had a feeling she’d at least be used to it by the time Matt finished with her. Anal sex, girl/girl sex, and some of the other things Matt taught her had her looking forward to most of her time with Matt and his women. She was glad that he’d stopped spanking her, but it wasn’t any worse than when Dave used to spank her.With Dave, she’d had one and sometimes even two orgasms each.