”“No, not at all. I’ll be honest with you, I’ve never really been in a serious relationship. So this is all really new to me,” I say.“Oh b...by, you’re getting me all hot. It makes me happy to know I’ll be your first girlfriend. You’ve had sex before, right?” she asks.“Yeah, but it was at a party in college and I was really drunk so I don’t remember much. It was consensual. I know that part.”She laughs. Her hand slides down my back and grabs a hold of my ass, making me jump a little. “It’s all. Dont forget i didnt tell her i was married. so we decided that we would get a hotel room. we make it to the local small hotel and i pay for the room. all this time i have yet to kiss her full lips. we get to our room and i pick her up and carry her over the threshhold. she had never been with an indian and i had never been with a black girl. i carry her to the bed and i kiss her lips for the first time. she wraps her arms around me and kisses back. the passion of our kissing could have. It was dark and I didn't notice it but someone was laying on the seats in the aisle across from me. I thought..oh shit. I am busted. I was in a panic when all of a sudden the body laying there moved to an upright position and the blanket that was on them dropped to show a young man with what looked like a grin on his face. he was staring at my crotch and i thought ...he wants to watch me jack off. I put my hand on my crotch and nodded to him. he grinned and nodded yes. I figured what the hell.. At that time she was 45 years old and I was 59. We hit it off right away. We had a great day talking, laughing and joking around. I did notice after a while she was very touchy. It seemed her hand was always touching me somewhere. By the end of the day we were already talking about getting together for lunch sometime. I was not even thinking sex at the time, really I wasn't. We met after that a lot for shopping and lunch but she always found a way to stay away from my home and other friends..