’ I said, running my hand up the back of her shirt. ‘Okay… Brad.’ She was shaking gently, and leaning into me. ‘You seem scared’ I stated ...s gently as possible. I left my hand right on top of her bra strap. ‘Not scared…’ her breath was slightly ragged and I could feel the goose bumps rise in her skin. I unsnapped her bra quickly and swiftly. ‘Well, what then?’ I cocked my head to the side, and backed it slightly so I could look right into her eyes. ‘Um… nervous… and…’ she trailed off looking. I would." My mind flashed to what I imagined Trinka would look like naked, and I quickly tried to push the image away. "What about you? Have you ever had sex with a girl?" No, but I definitely would like to try. Not with just anyone though; I think it would have to be with the right person for me to enjoy it. Was having sex with a girl better than having sex with a guy?" For me, not really." Did you cum?" Jesus, Trinka." I laughed, thinking about the absurdity of the conversation I was having.. She handed me a slip of paper and said maybe I should make this call. It had her namd and number on it. Later when I got home I was still pondering what she wanted. She was in her mid 40s. Easily 15-20 yrs older than me. I called the number She answered and gave me her address. She said her ex had the c***dren and for me to come over. I got showered and headed to her place. When I got there she answered in a robe and said she was heading for the hot tub. I said I didn't bring my suit...I didn't. When I arrived, I slid on the heels and met him at the door. His eyes grew so wide when he saw me, looking me up and down. "Daaaaaaaaamn, baby mama! You look sexy!" I blushed and thanked him as he invited me inside. He offered me a place to sit on the couch and brought me a Rum & coke and a big fat blunt. We smoked the blunt together, talking about what we were into. He told me he was into slow, soft sex but could also get down with some serious fucking. He said he had fucked a couple twines.