Id browse the profiles and swap pics with other users but either they would flake or i would bottle it last min. I got chatting to one user who was no... that far from me and he wasnt just the usual pic hunter, he found out i worked in a garage and asked if i could look at his car and maybe have some fun after. I was argueing with myself in my head for a couple of hours deciding if i should or not when my cock made the choice for me. I messaged him saying i would be on my own at work at a certain. She begged"Damn right your not gonna tell" I smiled at I shoved my penis into her mouth. I kept shoving it in and out,at one point I made her deep throat it for almost a minute, it looked like she was gonna pass out. When I let her go she started pleading "Please I said I was sorry, I'll do anything just stop making me suck your cock" OK" I smiledShe thought I was gonna let her go, then she realised what I wanted"Take for fucking clothes off"She did as I commanded, reveling amazing natural. Immaculately groomed, impeccably dressed, and wafting perfume with a stern face. She must have been about 50, a woman of my fantasies. Mature, voluptuous, with huge breasts, not concealed but emphasised, by her harshly cut power-suit. Under a cascade of shiny black hair, her expression was one of total disdain and withering superiority. Clearly in command of this department store. It took me only seconds to appreciate that she was exactly the kind of dominant female that I had always lusted. "The jolt that went through me, felt like I'd touched a live wire, and before I could do anything but groan, Bob said, "You're gonna' have a hundred of my babies."Explosions going off inside me, I cried out his name, and when he spurted his baby-juice, I felt like I was flying to moon. When I came down, he was kissing my face, and laughing softly."Oh, Bob," I mumbled, "I don't ever want anyone but you."He kissed me and replied, "What do you want to do about the contest?"Before I could answer.