Her hand graded my hardened cock and she smiled at me. “I’m flattered,” she giggled. “You’re hard to resist,” I laughed. “You know, I wo...ldn’t mind fooling around a bit. It’s been a while since I’ve had any fun. But I’m super gross from the gym,” she replied. “I don’t care how sweaty you are.” I stood up and started kissing her. She didn’t say a word, just started to kiss back. It was intense. I could feel her heart pounding, likely still worked up from the gym. My hands ran over her wet body,. Mit nachdenklicher Miene erwiderte sie meinen überraschten Blick._"Oh Tom, und deine schönen blauen Augen werden sicherlich noch das eine oder andere Mädchenherz brechen." _Erstaunt stellte ich fest, dass sich ihre sinnlichen Lippen beim Sprechen nicht bewegt hatten, während meine Stirn wie verrückt juckte und kribbelte."Wenn ich nur 15 Jahre jünger wäre, hätte ich dich längst geküsst," hörte ich erneut ihre Stimme in meinem Kopf flüstern. Beruhigend legte ich meine Hand auf die Stirn, schaute. Then he slipped off very softly and grabbed a jar of lubricant oil…He smeared the lube on my ass cheeks and my tight rear door, inserting one or two fingers deep in my tight rosebud.I guessed his intentions and begged him not to fuck my ass…“Please, don´t… your cock is too big for my asshole…”“Do not worry, Ma’am… it will hurt at first; but later you will beg me more…”He smiled at me as he said so. An he was right for sure…He stretched a bit more my very tight entrance with his huge thumb. Then. She said “she had come as she had convinced herself I was an old smoothy who would have spanked her once , a small price to pay, then she had expected to be wined and dined in s sumptuous hotel giving her a fantastic weekend of fine food, wine, perhaps a walk if the weather was fine, and a relaxing and fun weekend away…something most of her dates had taken for granted, what she had got was a weekend shut in a hut with an old chap whose hand was in a cast and who couldn’t even keep his dick.