" Oh, I'll bet." She said with a little roll of her eyes as if now it were me trying to seduce her.Then she giggled a little girlish giggle and came b...ck into my arms. I held her close and breathed her in. She wore no perfume, and she needed none. Just the fresh, sweet scent of her was enough to make me dizzy."I want to see everything. Show me your shop, show me your kitchen. Especially, show me your bedroom." Her voice was husky."I don't think the bedroom would be a very good place to talk. We. I, too, am hopelessly in love. But in the cold light of reason, I know our relationship, a 19-year-old boy and a 37-year-old woman, is truly hopeless.Our last night together, Laura weeps softly while we make sweet, passionate love. At dawn, I slip out Laura's back door.Although it is still August, the first cold snap of the season has arrived. I can see the condensation from my breath and as the first rays of morning light fall across the lake, wisps of steamy fog rise from the surface. Since. I haven't fucked her when she wasn't loose and wet for over eight years. She has had well over two hundred different cocks inside her in the pasted eight years. She has nine regular guys that come visit a couple of times a week. I asked her to suck the cock of one of my buddies and that's how this all started. After she came out of our spare bedroom where he was spending the night I found out that not only did she suck his dick but he had fucked her in both the pussy and ass. I tried to act mad. We slowly inched backwards until he was sitting back in the lawn chair never on loosening him grip around my waist pushing my throbbing pussy against his twitching cock. Damn it felt good I couldn’t control it I felt my underwear absorbing the fresh cum. As soon as he collapsed into the chair onto the ground I fell to my knees, and began pulling off his shorts. When I took his shorts down all that was left was his tight boxer briefs holding his hard cock and a small damp circle. I couldn’t help.