I looked at my watch, I had to return soon, or she’d start calling worried about me. HA! As if she was real about that. I ought to let her stew, no,...I needed to be normal ‘til I got this going.Sure enough half an hour later my cell was going off playing the ringtone I placed for her calls.“Are you alright?” I heard her voice on the other end. No hint of guilt, god what a superb actress she was turning into.I took a deep breath I had to calm again before I spill the beans. “Yeah,” I replied.. And I know a lot of things about YOUR sex life that Romyna told me.. In a way, I envy you. I think you and I are alike in a lot of those ways, although I've never been with another woman the way you were with Charlie and some men!" " GOD damn," I said," I didn't know you even knew Romyna (my x-wife).... I shifted on the chair and then got up and walked around the little coop. ." Well, it's true, I like just about everything about sex WAY too much" I said....I finished off the rest of the now. I was used to women at least with all assets intact and more so with good size boobs and was attracted to good hips and shapely butts. I know many people think that in gulf when one literally starves of sex, whatever is available one should accept it and make the most of it.It’s is said that a man always goes after a woman, but this story involves a lady who was also the dominant partner with lust all along, so was I, it was purely an affairs full of lust for each other body.Starting from my. There was something special about this secret time which was being made even more special, because she had insinuated herself into my fantasies. I had not been open to this level of trust, which had likely reserved for my mother. Sometimes, I’d get close. In those short moments, chatting and jerking off with older men, circumscribed by our pure, that is, orgasm-focused relationships, I’d feel kinship. Here I was with a woman and it was the same, but different."Do you remember your mother's.