"Police are called to an apartment and find a woman holding a bloody 3-iron standing over a lifeless man.The detective asks, "Ma'am, is that your husb...nd?" Yes" says the woman."Did you hit him with that golf club?" Yes, yes, I did." The woman begins to sob, drops the club, and puts her hands on her face."How many times did you hit him?" I don't know -- put me down for a five."A golfer teed up his ball on the first tee, took a mighty swing and hit his ball into a clump of trees. He found his. We slept for some time and woke up.I said to her that this 10 days she will not wear any dress in the house, but can wear her jewelery. She agreed for that. We went and took bath. After bath she prepared breakfast. I was sitting on the chair, she brought the breakfast and sat on my lap and started feeding my the breakfast. After breakfast I fucked her for 15 minutes and cummed inside her. This continued for 10 days and after that her husband came back and I came back to my city.After around 10. "Ah, s-sure," I stammered, feeling very fucked up and nervous.She immediately dropped her hand onto my leg, tracing up my thigh. My cock responded in kind, springing to life. She kind of giggled as she saw my jeans tent up."How old are you?" she asked, continuing to tease me."Twenty-one" I lied. "How about you?" Oh, you're just a baby...I'm twenty-six. Have you ever been with a freak?"Before I could answer, she had my jeans unzipped and my hard cock between her lips. I looked down in shock as. She got in to my truck and said, "Wow, this is really nice. I'll bet you could camp in this thing." Where do you live?" I asked. "I just live on Market Street, but let's go for a ride!"Ok, sounds good to me." By this point my cock was about to burst through my pants, but I had no pre-concieved notion that a teenage girl would be interested sexual in someone my age. I was wrong!We cruised and she turned up the stereo and she was dancing around in her seat and we crusied out in to the.