She smiled and mumbled, “Fuck me, just fuck me I need it so bad”. “Really, I could not tell, but I really want to do nasty things to you first�... I countered. “Yes, yes, yes please do things to me and make me feel alive again - I want to cum and I want your cum in me” She replied almost panting. I stood up of the seat and bent down and kissed her hard then stuck my tongue in her mouth. She was confused or out of practice but caught on fast. My hands were all over her large tits and big nipples. Well, it happened to me. I went and I saw. I took a chance to get out and do something, and in doing something I became a somebody. Sure it’s nothing anyone will recognise here, nothing that will mean anything to anyone except me and the people I shared my experience with, but it’s got to be better than nothing. Surely? I took my chance to make a difference, to improve, to better, to enhance, to help, whatever you want it to be. I gave these people a way forward, a chance at life, a gift far. Simple. She used to shower with me when I was still an innocent child. She would scrub my back, and wash my little dick (at that time) with so much affection. Sometime she would even kiss it and stroke it while smiling amusingly. She liked the way my little cock would become erect and she used to say“You naughty boy”Obviously, I did not know what she meant at that time. Then she would take some soap in her hands and splash it on her ass crack with one of her hands and rub the foam on both of. Once I got to her house it was big and a designer penthouse she got from the company. She told about herself as she was new to the city and was lonely; completely drunk full talli. She offered me but plainly refused and told her let’s get to work. I asked her for the bed sheet and asked her to change to bare minimum clothes or nothing but a towel.The time she was changing I lit up some candle and heater as it is fucking cold. Make the environment cozy comfortable and romantic then I ask her to.