It always seemed desperate to me, like I was asking for men to sleep with me, and I was married so I wasn't. Maybe Ryan was right, maybe it would be a...good feeling to know I still had it, to know that other men still wanted me, to know that I could still get excited inside by seeing a cute stranger across the bar. It was final, I was going to Johnny's for a few drinks at the bar and if nothing else I would have a couple of drinks in me to loosen m up before going home to the wonderful cock that. So i ran up to play some defence when i got to her i tried to get the ball, i felt my dick rubbing on her ass i dont think she really noticed it cause she just turned around and shot it. I told her she got lucky so she got the ball again and did the same thing this time i wanted her to feel it with her hands so i snatched the ball and held it between my crotch for a few seconds before moving it above my head knowing that she would reach for it quickly.She rubbed her hand on my dick and moved. " She gave a twitch of a grin. "So you owe me nothing. On the other hand, if you'd like to tell me more about Mary Jamieson, I'm all ears. I confess I find her a fascinating woman."She flushed. "Please, Paul. That just makes it worse."I took her hands in mine. "I'm sorry. I'll listen quietly."She was quiet for a minute as though marshalling her words. "Although I come from up North, there's more than a hint of Spanish blood in me. Family tradition has it that it was a ship from the Armada.... When I could feel her anal ring ease its grip, I launched into a slow, but full stroke hump. Leaning back a little, I gripped her hips and watched the rippling of her butt cheeks as I slapped into them repeatedly. It was mesmerizing and intriguing at the same time. I felt almost hypnotized by the tide-like crests of her broad and fleshy buttocks. Unfortunately, my intoxication was broken after some time as her oral reactions became deafening.My answer to her opera was a sudden acceleration. .