She answers the door wearing a t-shirt and jeans. She’s laughing. ?My my, you are prompt. Come in slave.? I give her the money and she puts it away....She shows me to the laundry room. ?Strip,? she commands.I take off my clothes and put them on top of the washer. Anita opens the back door and goes into the yard. I follow her. She has a small shaded patio under an upstairs deck, and a small back yard surrounded by a privacy fence.Anita points to a spot in the middle of the yard. ?Set up there.?I. He liked hearing that. He slowly pumped her for an hour, she had repeated orgasms, squirted some more, winked and grinned at Randolph saying one of his sperm should get lucky today!!She asked him to push in and stop pumping. She then slowly in a circular fashion rotated her hips while sliding her nails up and down his spine and squeezing his butt from time to time. He then told her to stop moving, he rotated his long penis in circles against the back of her vaginal walls. Both exploded at the. She moved a bitcloser and began to ask questions."Now, firstof all how long have you been unable to perform sexually?"? I thought carefully about my answers andwanted to be completely truthful with her.?"Five or six years,"? Isaid, "I gradually started having difficulty and it got worse overtime." "I can getan erection most of the time except when I'm going to have sex."? "Have youtried viagra and the other types of enhancers?" "Yes mam,and nothing works very well." "How oftendo you have sex?". I also certainly did not want any sort of relationship, just some fun and good sex. My mantra at the time was “If your nice respectful and you turn me on ... you can fuck me , however you must make me come, you can shoot your spunk but then you go, you do not stay the night as I want no complications”.So to me married men were always a safe bet. The ones I met, certainly did not want to wreck their marriages or have an affair, these guys loved the fact they could get away with a good fuck. I.
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