The kiss started softly, and slowly; we built to more of a teenage frenzy with genuine makeout lust taking us to other times. I let my hand roam freel... and her body felt just as I imagined it would.The slimness of her waist, the way she shifted to allow my hand to cup her firm ass, the firmness of her breasts, which were larger than I imagined; I was surprisingly turned on by her genuine, quiet, little whimpers as my hands caressed her. As I started to break away, in order to get us out of. I put my hand on her boob and found that it was hard like I expected. Yep Edsel had a boob job sometime. Since she was no more than mid twenties she had it very young. I admit that I was curious about the story she had promised to tell me. I felt both her hands opening the button on my jeans. Edsel was a greedy little thing.My circuits were definitely warm when I heard the key in the back door. I could have stopped what I was doing to see what had happened, but I knew so I didn't bother. I knew. Fast forward a few years to 2010. I am going through a divorce and Laney happens to find me on Facebook/Myspace. Either way, it was good to talk to someone through this rough patch. We made plans to meet a week or so later when she said she was also going through a divorce. She ended up coming over to my house and I was shocked when I saw her. She wasn't skinny by any means but definitely lost a good deal of weight and was still losing it. She still had her cute smile of course which. I had discussed all of my deep dark secrest with him so he knew everything I was interested in and all that I had done sexually already. I must admit my sexual tastes are quite kinky and some might even say some are taboo. After many failed attempts to get together I had decided that it was to never happen.I had received a text from him stating that he was coming for the weekend and what and how far would I like to take this. I replied you know my desires and anyhow you will never show up cause.