Stranger: You are so sexy. Give me your hand. Do you want to feel how hard I am?Me: Yes.He took my hand and put it inside his pants. OMG, it was rock ...ard and big enough to fill my holes.Me: Did you get this hard for me?Stranger: Yes. Now unbutton my shirt.I removed his shirt and then his pant and innerwear.Stranger: Hold me and stay here. I want you to be mine. Will you be mine for a couple of hours?Me: Yes.He kissed me and made me bend on the sofa. He ran his hands on my ass. I said, “Your. Just that motion felt great; and then the openness, the lining, the everso slightly revealing slit on the side. I longed for a breeze around mylegs.I may sound strange but, despite what is happening, I still get afraidto go out alone. It's such a lonely experience. Nobody to really talkto, to laugh with.....Occasionally, I was laughed at when I firstventured out. I even vowed not to go again after that horrendousexperience, but within months, following a pretty steep learning curve,my second. She asked me to show her how I masturbated so she could learn how. I slipped off my pj bottoms and gave her a demonstration. She asked me if she could stroke me to see if she was doing it right. I said sure and she started rubbing the top of my pussy. I lay back and told her she was doing it just right. I expected her to stop but she continued until I came. Then she asked me to do her. I was happy to do it. She stopped me before she came and finished herself off. In the dark I did not notice. "You'd be surprised. In this day and age, you can get anything from anywhere thanks to airfreight. In this case, I get exotic meats from a small specialty shop in the city. Relax, I wouldn't serve you anything I hadn't tested myself," he grinnedThe bruschetta were taken out of the broiler and he carefully arranged them on a rustic plate that suited the small slices of Italian bread. He suggested they partake of the appetizer at the island and she quickly agreed.The aroma of the toasted cheese,.