I watched him while he moved down the line with his plate. He looked to be in his early 30's and he had good posture. He was dirty, but didn't look as...filthy like most of the men I'd had in the past.As he came down the line and stood in front of me, I said quietly, "My name is Margaret. How would you like to come home with me this afternoon."To my surprise he smiled at me (no missing teeth.) and said, "Hi Margaret, my name is Hal and I'd like that a lot."Looking around nervously, hoping that no. No time to waste I wanted her my cock was gonna burst I slid straight inside her as she tried to remove her top so it didn't get wet but it was too late and she just lay back her leggings off now her legs wrapped around me as my cock fucked her so deep those heels cold against my back my head buried in her big tits I fucked her so fast and hard.Her arse rising to meet me fucking her then slapping in the wetness as it banged back to the floor.Every time I have fucked her she has always cum so. Nothing happened for the next 4 or 5 months, but the memory of that night was etched into my mind. Then finally at a friend’s cottage one night a few of us went skinny dipping, my friend and his wife included. The three of us were down by the water waiting on a couple friends, but started undressing. There was enough light to see the figure of my friend’s wife naked and she knew I was looking. She took my hand and put it on her tit. I told her she was cold…her nipples were really hard…and then. I crave all of the things we did, together. You opened me up to so many delightful things that I likely would not have experienced otherwise. For that, I thank you. I feel as though part of me is missing. I am listless, restless, hoping against hope for a message from you. I know that it cannot be and should not be. But it is. You brought a much needed smile to my lips, a laugh to my eyes, a song to my heart. I know, I vowed to keep my heart separate, aloof, locked away from you. It didn’t.