As a guy, have you ever tried to do a back handspring?"I crossed my arms over my chest. "No."Have you ever, as a guy, done a backflip?" No." But, as C...arlene, you just did. Maybe not as well as she can, but youdid it. Which means all you need is a little practice." She reachedover and poked me in the shoulder. "Now, again. This time, stoprotating when you're back on your feet." Ha-ha," I said, unable to not grin as my annoyance faded.Amazingly, the next time I managed to stay on my feet. Ten. I spat on it to add to the lubrication and now I was ready. I took off my shirt, undid my belt, pulled off my jeans, then my boxers and chucked them all on the floor beside us. Clive looked hungrily at my fully naked body and I stood over him facing towards him. Not wanting to mess around I lowered myself onto his cock as if sitting on his lap, it penetrated slowly and I grunted in pretend pain as it was halfway in to get him even more turned on. This worked and Clive was in heaven and wrapped. You've turned me on big time.Making me horny as fuck.I always come hard when i'm being given a good fucking".At this i rubbed my pussy juice covered cock against her anus before grabbing her butt and thrusting it into her arse.She cried out before saying,"You are definitely a very naughty boy.Even my husband hasn't fucked me in the arse"."Well i am not your husband.I am a naughty boy who likes fucking older women"."You certainly are" she said before laughing.I began to build up a steady rhythm. "But they are as hollow as this glass."His words resonated with me on different levels. Aside from the bragging tone and the tall-tale aspect of his claims, I could relate to his plight. In my own relationships, few and far between as they had been, I had always sought out my partners for beauty rather than personality, and it was always me doing the chasing. The relationships lacked adventure and spontaneity. We went out for dinner or a show, then back to one or the other's apartment for sex..