Dinner time came and they still weren't home so I warmed up some leftover pizza. We downed the pepperoni and cheese slices, while washing it down with...glasses of Pepsi. While we ate, we watched an episode of Mr. Iglesias on Netfiix. At times we choked on our soda as we drank, the show was hilarious. As we were cleaning up from dinner the doorbell rang. We looked at each other, "Who could that be?" I asked. Elena shrugged. I looked through the living room window to see a police car in the. Any limits, though, on what decisions the winner makes?” “Well, how about no permanent marks and no physical damage?” “Okay, I think that will work.” I was pretty sure I was going to win, anyway. She was really strong for a girl, but, after all, she was a girl! So, we sat and drank a glass of wine while our clothes finished washing and drying. Then we dressed for our match. She was polite enough to allow me to use the bedroom to change,while she went into the bathroom. Then we were ready. We. We were sitting at a bar, drinking and talking when I saw almost everyone looking at her. Single guys stared as if they would fuck her right there on the table. Guys with their girlfriends stared as if they would break up just to go to the second base with Alisha! But she didn’t care and she was laughing at my stupid jokes.She was wearing a sexy dress that did nothing to calm me down and everything to make me want to just take her to the bar restroom and fuck her brains out. So once she was. She looks at me and smiles. “I loved fucking you last night” she says, “to think id be fucking a18 year old at 52”. She pulls herself off of me and then begins kissing me. Lips first, then my neck then down my chest, until my cock is strait in her face. She kisses the head. I hear her whisper “delicious” then she opens her mouth and begins to lick and suck my prick. I am moaning, and my dick is growing. After a few minutes I have grown to my full size. And she gets atop of me and slams herself.