A clear Midwest night full of stars, All I need was a six pack. There was a little Party Store on Main Street so I headed back that way to load up. I ...acked the Road Glide into the parking spot and went in to find the Bud.Walking through the store I saw a 40ish lady picking up a pint of Vodka, She was tall about 5’11” about 180-190lbs heavy hanging breasts soft mommy belly and wide hips (the perfect woman in my book). From the wear on her I would guess a mother of several grown or growing k**s. I met Jack in a bar, after we both had graduated from college, and as far as I knew, he had never learned about my past. I am pretty and have a great body, and I used that to my advantage to have as much sex as I could in college.I don’t mean to brag, but at five feet and five inches tall, and weighing one hundred and twenty-five pounds, after getting back in shape after giving birth, I have a fit, curvy body. My breasts were 34Ds before our daughter was born and I started nursing her, and now. It's the worst grade I ever have since grade school." Sure. When?"Stephanie thought for a moment. "What about Tuesday in the library?" She suggested."Okay. See you then," I said, as I walked towards the door. "Good night, Stephanie." Good night, Juan," Stephanie said, while following me to the door.When I got outside her room Stephanie leaned forward and planted a kiss on my cheek. She smiled at me and closed the door.I caressed my cheek all the way back to my room. Pete wasn't there. I took my. Biting at a knuckle in anticipation. Cute and sexy, vulnerable and whorish all at once. Fresh. Her pussy tasted fresh. The first lick over her closed cleaving. A second lick for the magic spot. I spread her with my thumps and gave a deep, penetrating lick. Expecting a coppery or saltyness, but she tasted like nothing at all. Her hand palmed my head as I lapped her up. A kitten at a saucer. I changed from that grinding flat tongue on her soft pink center, to a move more like what my she guided.