"Hi there sugar, you want another one of those?"I'd looked up as I felt someone sit down next to me. All I'd seen was piercing blue eyes looking out b...neath a mop of dirty blond hair. My mouth had gone dry as I was foolishly just stared at him. "Huh?" had been my less then intelligent response. It was the man from across the bar. "Another drink?" he'd clarified nodding his head at my glass. "Oh, yes please. Thank you," I'd stammered back. His presence was even more intense up close, engulfing. About three weeks later, on a Saturday morning, I was over at her house and she was telling me her latest."It seems the more sex I give Neil, the more he wants. The boy is insatiable. It sure doesn't come from his father's side. His father hardly ever wanted anything. But, girl, Neil's hands are on me all the time. We never wear clothes any more, hardly, and he's constantly feeling me up, getting me turned-on so we can have sex." Not the worst problem to have with a sixteen-year-old son, Joyce.. I pulled back and then moved into her. I took my time. She was even more tight than she was yesterday, but my dick was so wet with her pussy juices that there wasn’t as much friction as I thought there would be. In no time I was all the way in her ass, and fucking her. With ever movement she grunted, and every movement in I could almost feel the huge dildo in her pussy. It didn’t take long for her to cum again, and with her orgasm, I knew I wasn’t too far off. I took her hips to control her and. I was sure they were loose under her blouse as her nipples did make themselves known. Yes, she was just a college girl who got into a bind and now was trying to make the best of things to carry on her dream. This was no online hook-up, she was nicer than that. Her online pics made her look somewhat thin but, in person, she was curvier that I had expected, not chubby, oh, no, just right. We went right out, got in my car (no dates in the truck, yes, I do know better) and headed to the restaurant..