Onder de douche vingerde ik me weer klaar tot een pissend orgasme en toen ik bijna omviel van genot besloot ik maar eventjes te stoppen met klaarkomen... mijn haar te wassen om me daarna met zorg te kleden om de dag tot een succes te maken.Ondanks mijn goede voornemens mezelf te bedwingen kon ik mijn gedachten aan jou niet loslaten, ik fantaseerde heftig over je werk in de Post.nl truck met je natte grotje gevuld met een dikke vibrator onder je uniformbroek rijdend over de A2.....Mijn kledingkeus. ..... oooooooooh my god that's it......don't move.......I love you." Jerome picked up the pace as she continued to moan. We got ready to enter then we heard the slut beg, "Fuck me in my ass. Oh please fuck me in my ass.....I love the way you fuck my ass."He asked "Whose ass is this?"Karen purred, "It's your ass and has always been yours. God I wish I'd been able to marry you. I've missed you so much. Please fuck my ass."When we heard Jerome say, "Get ready—here it comes" we walked in with the. She told me that she was an old widow and i reminded her of her young husband. I knew that she needs someone like me: a young horny stud to fuck the shit out of her dusty but horny and experienced pussy and I am not a picky kind of guy.We talked for a while until she suddenly touching my arm. That was another clear sign that she clearly wants me inside her. She told me she lives just in a apartment nearby. Alone. I let her know that i need a coffee break andshe can show me around. She agreed. My patience is rewarded. I see the movement of her curtains and put my plan into action.Stepping onto my 'stage' that only her window can see, I desperately hope she doesn't have visitors because I can't see clearly enough into her flat without my binoculars. I have to hope and take the risk, just like SHE took the risk for me.Facing her, I start to dance a little, just gentle swaying really, the short floaty yellow skirt swishing and emphasising my moves, the white tank top clinging to outline.