That was an old joke between us, at least for a few years, ever since we had started high school. "So..," I said, not sure how to pursue my fantasy. ... She looked over at me, staring into my eyes. "What?" "Well... You know, would you WANT to do something with a guy? Like, if there was a hot guy that you were interested in, and was interested in you sitting next to you instead of me, would you want to do stuff with him?" "Well, yea, I guess. I think about it a lot, I'm just waiting. I'm 28.The house is huge, so we both on occasion have someone over for the night. She rarely finds a guy tall enough to go out with; she puts on heels and becomes over 6 feet tall.I work out of Division 101 of the California Highway Patrol, based in Redding, two hours from Eureka. Most of my day isn't much to talk about. My name's Steven Newberry.My day's full of 11-27s, Drivers License Check driver held, and 11-24s, Abandoned Vehicle, with the occasional 11-85, Tow truck required and 10-29s,. "Then say it now." I can't make a commitment now, I really can't. Let's not talk about marriage, let's talk about this." She squeezed his cock again. "You've got a nice boner down there. Don't you want to do something with it?" You're a witch." I thought you said I was sexy and beautiful." I'd like to eat your ass." Yummy. And after that?" After that I'll fuck it." Will you eat my pussy too?" I'll suck strawberries out of your cunt." Oh, boy. In the meantime let's get this big dick out in the. You are not old enough to be my mother.’ ‘Kiss me.’ That kiss segued to a fuck on the breakfast table. ‘Call me Elena,’ she said as she raced to orgasm. We drove to the town on the coast, fucked in our bed and breakfast room then met Amelia, Laura and her husband, and several others at an Italian restaurant. All knew her well and were happy to see she had me and made many crude jokes about her cougarhood. All kissed her lips often. Some of those kisses carried love with them, all of those were.