Seeking companionship while in town on business trips." I knew I had to answer that ad. I found a photo of my uncle and I. I took scissors and cut off...my uncle and sent her the response. I told her in the message that I worked in advertising. In her ad she had mentioned she was from another city. After a couple of weeks with no response, I forgot about her. About three months later, while at work, the receptionist paged me. I had a visitor at the front desk. There was an attractive, older woman. I decided to take a chance that I would not make her mad. "Well Tiffany if you were not attractive I would not have this boner right now!" and I pointed to my bulging shorts that were bigger than before. "Golly Jason that is a big one, may I touch it?" asked Tiffany. "OK!" I said. Maybe I was going to get to fuck her after all! Tiffany reached in and pulled my enormous love sausage out of my shorts. "Wow Jason that is much bigger than Tims'!'' she said. "It has gotten my pussy so wet I think we. It was cock that I craved. I knew it so why was it so hard to admit?The sight of a hanging cock before me. The thrill of making it erect. The incredible taste of its cum. The incredible, addictive taste... just like the videos said.It was very late at night, but my lust was overwhelming. Should I drive to Kara’s and hope she is home, hope she is alone? Or should I drive to Darren’s? Maybe he wasn’t alone either. One snap decision, and me car was pointed towards Darren’s.I knocked on his door.. Me: So, why are you still wearing some clothes.Sweta: I will not undress unless my darling asks me to strip.Me: Strip.She stood and removed her night pants. Then, when she was about to remove her t-shirt, I stopped her. I did not want that session to finish so soon. I had enough credits and hence I wanted to take things very slowly.Sweta agreed and sat on the bed with the keyboard near her. I saw her pink panties and that image of her wearing a t-shirt and panties alone made me horny. I think.