Connie, I need to tell you something.” “What?” “Connie, I have not been with a woman since my wife died.” “Oh my. Tom, that was six years ...go!” “Almost seven. I know.” “Why not?” “It took me a long time to work through the grieving process after Barbara died. Even after I got past the grief, I didn’t really pursue anyone. Honestly, I never met a woman I wanted to be with, until now.” I felt myself choke up a bit and my eyes got moist as I listened to this strong and successful man reveal his. " George's eyes incredulously dropped to the small bottle of amber colored liquid. "You can decide if you want to use it." George shifted his gaze up to the wizard's usually mischievous eyes. Surely, the old man was joking! "Go ahead, put it in your pocket. You can always decide later if you will use it." George slowly picked up the bottle and carefully placed it in his coat pocket. He thanked the man again before leaving the strange little shop. The wizard, now alone, turned to go through the. ’She was aware of Geronimo’s fingers tangled in her hair, almost taking comfort in the small amount of tenderness shown as Screwdriver kept pushing into her virgin ass. It felt like he was going to tear her in two at any minute. She felt so dirty, taking two cocks inside of her at once, reaching out to grab Jack’s ass to steady herself, his cock filling her mouth.‘Suck it!!’ Jack grunted, not that she needed any urging. She was on fire, animal lust taking her over, her mouth filling with drool. We share our triumphs and tragedies, and sometimes talk long into the night. From time to time our whispered conversations even lead to mutual orgasms that bring back bittersweet memories. I suppose the good news is that although I've never found a partner as sensual or as uninhibited as Gretchen, the things we did paved the way for a lifetime of other sexual adventures.In a perfect world, everyone would have a first love like Gretchen. * *Postscipt:"Grinding with Gretchen" is the first in a.