There was no use dwelling on the cruelties of life. I had to get ready for work. At the age of thirty-one, I was still single. I’ve only dated a few...times and many of those were the fickle dealings of adolescences. When I entered into high school, I was deemed too geeky to date. In college, I was too focused on my work, leaving all thoughts of boys to other female college students. By the time I finished my Masters degree, I had missed the ideal window of opportunity to bag a man. I wasn’t. ” This guy is hot! I got a little excited as we planned our date: I packed some lube and a condom in my bag and popped a Cialis an hour before leaving home. I told my husband I was meeting a friend for coffee.Today as he greets me at the open warehouse door he’s wearing jeans and a dark t-shirt. Nothing fancy here; just Brad’s shining blue motorcycle in a nondescript warehouse on the edge of town. The place is filled with old office chairs wrapped in plastic; sunlight filters in from high. I looked at Jean, but she was still reading her book.I started to slowly rub Yvonnes clit. She started to move her hips and push them up to my hand. I slowly moved my fingers down to her pussy. I pushed two fingers inside and started to finger fuck her. Again she moved her hips up and down as I fucked her with my fingers.I turned to put my hard cock near to her mouth whilst still fingering her. She eagerly grabbed my cock and started wanking me slowly. So I moved closer so that she could put my. He really does pay attention to thedetails. So, once I'd gotten everything set up, I popped those CD's inmy stereo, turned down the lights, put the headphones on, and fired themup. Then I began focusing on the music they were playing and I justdrifted off. It was a good thing I didn't set them for autoplay or elseI would have been there all night! After a couple of hours though I didwake up sitting there in the living room. I felt a bit groggy and Ifelt good too. Very relaxed and.