I've had my fill of serious men and I'm looking for some good old fashioned fun. Let's be honest, I'm a Cougar on the Prowl. Have you ever had one of ...hose days at work where you feel the need for a LARGE drink, filled with booze OR wild animal sex? Well I did and I chose wild animal sex. I had the perfect partner in mind. Mike. Mike is 6 ft 6 inches of tanned, toned and buff. He has biceps I would love to nibble on and a butt made to grab. His chest is well defined with pecs and abs to make. There was no discussion, no asking of permission, just the man stuffing his sausage into The Boss.The Boss gave a groan of depraved delight. My own cock stiffened at the sound, and it was all I could do not to unfold my arms to stuff my hand into my pocket.“Aaaah, talk dirty to me!” The Boss demanded, as she stood there, letting the fat man drive his cock back and forth.“Turn you on, does it, you little slag?” the man obliged. “Poor little rich girl, desperate for a proper shag for once.”“Think. ‘Roxy tells me you sail,’ said Daniel. ‘Only little boats. Nothing like this! How big is it?’ ‘One and eighty four feet, Perini Navi ketch,’ boasted Daniel. ‘Would you like a steer?’ ‘Sure. It is big!’ Greg took station next to the helmsman who showed him what to do and where to head. Apparently they were making for an island twenty miles west. For the rest of the passage the party sunned themselves on the fly deck, drinking cocktails which were regularly served by the friendly staff. After a. Her thin frame made her look taller than she was, and dressed as she was she turned men’s heads. Girl, you’re acting like a teenager with her first crush, she thought, and smiled. And I feel like a teenager, she answered herself. It’s wonderful. At six feet and 200 pounds he was bigger than most other people, and when she spotted him from a hundred feet away her heart leaped. He locked eyes with her at the same time and impatiently hustled his way through the crowd. Holy shit, she’s the most.