" he said.I looked him in the eye and repeated, "When I said it. it was my final offer, I meant it. Don't came back tomorrow and say you will take it.... I headed to the door."I want to see the color of your money first," he said.I wanted to tell him what a fuck he was. I also wanted to tell him that his wife had good sense, but what I did was pull out my wad of hundreds. "Satisfied?" I asked."You are a smart mouthed bitch, I could just take the money," he said."That my friend, would be the worst. I looked down at her smooth vagina. The lips parted slightly showed clearly she had been fucked already. Ana turned her legs to the side and asked me to lick her slit. I got down on my knees and started to lick her messy pussy. She took my head in her hands and set my face into her gaping hole. Her pussy had a strong taste to semen…I licked her clitoris; it was soft from all the abuse it took earlier. As I sucked it between my lips she jumped. Her legs came in behind my back to help hold me in. This is more psychological.====================================I'm into my late 50's now. All of this happened several decades ago when I was in my late 40's. Call it my last fling.I met Barbra in a neo-biker bar. I mean, it was a kind of edgy place in a better part of town. Someone introduced us, I forget who. I was playing pinball at the time and slamming down miller high life's. It's funny, sometimes you see someone and you just know they are perfect for you. That was Barbra. 5'6", slim. So far, so good for the undies. Now for the rest. I chose an indecently short miniskirt that was very tight over my ass and emphasised the kind of SLUTTY look that I was hoping to achieve. Now for the bra to match the panties, which I stuffed with rolled up stockings to give me a rough and ready breast form. The silicon titties one can buy now didn’t exist at that time of course and, anyway, there was no way I could have procured any at that age without arousing suspicion. So I just had to make.