" I dated several women," I said. "Some of them, uh, most of them had kids of different ages. Casey looks vaguely familiar. Her last name, though? Tha... doesn't ring a bell." Her mom went back to her maiden name after the divorce. Casey kept her dad's name." Oh, that explains it." Explains what?" she asked."A lot," I said. "Casey sort of did a double-take when she first saw me." So you DO remember her." Only in the vaguest of senses. I dated her mom, not her. And it was, if I remember, maybe. No gym nearby," she said, breathing fairly heavily still."Doesn't look like you need to do much." Thanks, but it can go away quick enough if I don't keep up the workouts." That would be a shame."I saw her look up at me as she was untying her fancy runners, but she said nothing.She stepped past me into the cabin and headed for the refrigerator and her morning juice fix. She walked back to the door and onto the afterdeck, carrying the glass in her hand as she sat in one of the deck chairs. She. I pushed the guilt and inhibitions aside and allowed myself to be thrilled by the thought of going on a date with a man. We decided to meet in the bar of my hotel and see where things might go. No pressure.I didn't know how far we might go, sexually. I wasn't sure if, when pretend became reality, that I would go through with it at all... but I wanted to be ready. So, I primped and preened and made myself clean inside and out as I prepared for our first meeting. My hotel had a lingerie store in. " What's a guy to do, huh? I knelt between her open legs with her hairy pussy before me and the tip of my cock against her slit. I kissed her neck and pushed my cock inside her all the way. We don't often do the missionary position but Rach was loving the change. She then had a massive orgasm. She gripped the headboard and pushed her body up to meet mine as I slammed my dick into her deep and hard. She screamed the house down as I fucked her to an almighty orgasm. And then another and then.