"She rolls over so that she is now bent over the desk. Oh man, that ass. I run my hand across it and squeeze one of her ass cheeks. Then I smack it ha...d and she goes "Oooh" in an excited manner.My cock is already very hard again and I slowly slide it into her from her orgasm still overflowing cunt. She moans softly."What I still want to do..." Yeees?"I pull out my cock and put the tip now covered with her juices against her asshole."Is to fuck your ass until you can't stand", spitting onto her. Memories of my time with Sandi made the painful process of addressing divorce less onerous. As anyone who has survived it will attest, divorce is never fun for either party. But sometimes it's the only answer when a relationship has lost meaning. Mine would be excruciating, as it also meant leaving the Christian cult that had molded so much of my life. While the process of ending my marriage required focus, I still had work to do and projects to complete. I returned to continue my project. But damn, he is a good-looking guy, and he seems interested in me. And what the hell, I’m on vacation and will be gone in two weeks. If he wants to get in my pants, I might just let him. It’s time this old lady had a fling.I took a shower, put on some light makeup and selected the two-piece bathing suit that road up when I walked or bent over and showed a little of my butt cheeks. Damn, I knew I should have bought that bikini at Macy’s.My husband always told me that a ponytail with my athletic. Sounds fun. I'm game. I think I can handle that." Great, then let's go. Oh, and by the way...if you're going to be my private little sex toy, it's only right that I should call you ...let's see.....my 'Private Pleasure Toy'. How's that? I really like the sound of that." 'Private Pleasure Toy', huh?" I pondered. "sounds like you've been thinking about this for a while. But, I can't ignore all the delicious possibilities that holding such a position might lead to. All right...'Private Pleasure.