I just handed her an old bed sheet."Wrap this around you," I ordered, "And come on, unless you want to beparaded in front of all our friends just as y...u are now!" I lookedsignificantly at those bulging boobs and jutting erection, and shequickly jumped in the car, hugging the sheet around her as best shecould.Oh! You should have seen the cute look on her face when I drove us intothe older part of town, the run-down area, full of cheap bars and second-hand stores. Then I parked just down the. This is the experience that I had with one lady in her late 40s. She was beautiful stunning chubby and awesome to have sex with. Coming to the story, I have always been attracted to a mature woman.So I always prefer mature ladies with me as my compatibility with them has been high. Also, I believe that their sex drive is something I look for in a woman with whom I would love to share the bed. I would love to have an amazing passionate lovemaking session.In order to hunt down some mature lady of. Then one day a memo landed on my desk, I was to represent the authority at a conference in London, it was to last a week and accommodation and meals were arranged, plus there was an additional £400 for expenses. It was way more money than I had ever seen and decided not to tell Fiona about the extra money.On the appointed day, I had to take a taxi to the airport as no-one was available to drive me, my daughter had to go to her friends house to listen to a new album, the authority said it was. It was travelling in my direction and I watched as the indicator flashed right, before turning into a side street. My heart was pumping as I continued to strut towards a brightly lit telephone kiosk on the other side of that sidestreet. I looked to see if the driver of the aforementioned vehicle was waiting to pounce. I suddenly felt vulnerable as an empathy towards women walking alone washed over me. All was quiet. These were the days when mobile phones were a wonder of science fiction, so it.