Let me tell you about my friend, Peg. Do you remember the plane crash about six months ago where some members of a medical team were killed? Well, Peg...s husband was one of those killed. The problem is that he was such a strong person that Peg was never able to develop into a self-sufficient person. Peg's husband was either giving her orders or telling her what to do. Now that he is gone Peg is lacking in self-confidence and has been in kind of a stupor. If you think I am good looking and I just. I dont know. He might have some stuff lined up. But Im sure it wont be as great as he says it is." She paused for a minute and then added, "Plus, its not like hes doing this out of the goodness of his heart." She looked at me as though she was gauging my reaction. Since I just gave her the same adoring gaze I had been since I met her, she realized I didnt understand what she was getting at. She bowed her head slightly, almost in shame, and then admitted, "Hes going to want me to, you know, do. Pulling my head free, I purposely laid her hands to her sides. She'd start to reach for my cock but I push her hands back. I began kissing her tits, her nipples hard and distended. With each kiss she'd gasp and pant. I trailed my lips down over her stomach, pausing to tease her belly button. Every time I stopped to pay attention to a spot, Marty would gasp and shake like a woman unable to get her breath. Once I reached her panties I took the front of them between my teeth and slowly began to. From that day sitting in the girls toilet in school, offering sex to an old man, right up until last weekend, I have had enjoyable and happy couplings with strangers just wanting a piece of my ass for fun. My ex-husband never knew of my online infidelities and my alter ego persona, that would flip from an innocent girl being cajoled into sex, to a horny woman who just could not get enough, either one or the other, which depended on my quick wit and guess as to which the man I was with, would.