As I turned to walk toward the lounge I stumbled headlong into Bernadette, our bodies colliding in a manner that was not entirely unpleasant. Her body...pressed up against me and I reached for her hips to steady her and prevent her falling. We lingered that way for a moment before I stepped back, giving her some space.“I beg your pardon, are you okay?”“Oh, It’s quite alright," she giggled and offered a soft, seductive smile.“Your girlfriend left this in the room.” She handed me Monica’s bra. “I. So few of my friends were also there at my place for the party and Ayesha also came to my flat after 12 celebrations started with cake cutting then drinks started everyone started drinking but I was not drinking as I wanted to be with Ayesha not be high so after some time Ayesha was bit high and everyone was going I asked Ayesha to stay at my place for the night we will talk so she first told no but when I forced her she told ok. Then we were sitting in my room and just chatting my ex and her. " "yes really. She also knows that I like younger men and that you be perfect for me." "very interesting I never thought of you as a cougar." "I see." she chuckled. "there are many things you'd find surprising about me." "I'm sure there is. Why don't you show me." "alright come with me." We went to her house for dinner. She made a wonderful dinner. "now you just wait for me in the living room. I won't be long." "alright." She went upstairs and changed into something more provocative. When she. ”Slowly, I took more of him, perhaps an inch at a time. He’d let me get used to it before he went further. Once he was all the way in, he began to move back and forth. I responded to his thrusts.“Oh fuck me!” I cried. “Fuck me!”He held on to me as he continued. The feeling of his organ sliding in and out of me was like nothing else I'd ever experienced. Each push of his made me cry out.As he continued to pump, he said, “It seems you needed a real man to make you a real woman.”I moaned in.