"With legs like yours, I'd gladly sacrifice an eye," he breathed, hisgaze locked upon those shapely stems.The ease with which this guy was falling und...r the spell of her beautywas just so laughably easy and clich?d she couldn't help but laugh."Tell you what, why don't you tell me your name and I'll considerletting you sacrifice a little money instead by buying me a cup ofcoffee at The Bean over there," she finished, nodding to the quaintcoffee house across the street."Jeremy," he introduced. I got to know she was staying in a ladies hostel which was nearby to the hostel (boys) where I stayed. Later that evening she called me to a mall nearby as she was new and was scared to go out alone. To which I agreed. The mall was the biggest in the city. Even I had been there for the first time. Both of us went to a departmental store where she purchased some shampoos and soaps. While she was doing so it was the first time I saw her sexual beauty.As she was wearing a deep neck, sleeveless,. It's just that having casual sex with them isn't possible because most of them are my friends' husbands.Early in my marriage when I was fucking my husband, I began imagining that I was a whore fucking a stranger. The fantasy grew in time and over the years, all I could think about was fucking people I'd never met, male or female. I needed more than occasionally fucking my husband. Let's underline the word "occasionally."Anyway, I had watched afternoon soaps for afternoon entertainment when I. Afterward she would let me snuggle with her and hold her for a while. She returned my kisses just as passionately as I gave them. But then she'd slide back down to her pallet and spend the rest of the night.In early September the climate was just barely beginning to mitigate, becoming slightly cooler in the evenings. It was enough that, if you knew the high plains well, made you know that winter was on its way again. From there on until the snow flies, I'd have to be extra alert for roving.