With her thick, curly brown locks cascading midway down her back, big brown eyes that were somehow innocent and lusty at the same time, her a-cup tits...and tight bubble-butt, she was exactly what Miles thought about when he stroked his cock at night. Older, but definitely his type of woman.Kathryn had been raised by her father; her mother had passed away during childbirth. Her father had been a good man and he raised her as best he could, taking time away from work any chance he could to be with. I realised at that point that my marriage really might be in trouble.I lapsed into silence and she immediately started up about the assholes she was working with and how underpaid she was as well. I said nothing but just kept packing.The amazing thing was that this attitude of hers had only started after Saint Judy had joined the company over a year ago.Judy was a bright young lawyer who joined the firm of Knutz and Boultz and had immediately started trying to make a name for herself. She did. .I guess I'm just out of it tonight," I leaned back in my chair and took a sip of my Corona. "Well," Carter patted my shoulder, "she does look hot tonight, so I don't blame you."With that, Carter disappeared to mingle with the rest of Juliana's cousins. You see, we were at her cousin's eighteenth birthday. Carter was just here as my wing man, you can say. My father was off with her mother somewhere, probably drinking it up and conversing with more of Juliana's relatives. Which left me. Still, I find it incredibly arousing. I usually look for a smooth, heavier man while my eyes adjust to the dark, steamy atmosphere. Then, I like to press our bodies together, feeling their soft, warm flesh, letting my hands slide over their wet, smooth skin.By this time, I can often feel the other man harden, and will position myself behind him, placing my erection between his legs, so he feels it pushing against his balls. Next, I wrap one arm around his belly, and reach with the other for his.