I told her that they did. She said that she could make it up to me. and started to play with my dick thru my boxers. My pole got hard straight away. S...e pulled my boxers down and played some more. She said that she wants to get laid and that my buddy blew his wad too quick. She pushed me back on the bed and stradled me. Because I am so large and she was so d***k, this proved to be a little difficult but she did it and lowered her sweet pussy onto my hard dick. I could not really see her pussy. The forty year old man looked ridiculous dressed in a thai dyed shirt, socks in birkinstocks, and his greying hair tied back in a pony-tail. "How'd it go today, Robin?" she asked, flipping up her sunglasses."Not bad, dear. I even sold a painting."They say those that can't, teach. That applied to Robin. He wasn't as good of an artist as he thought he was and got overly excited whenever he sold something. He'd become more successful when he got out of teaching and opened a gallery selling better. She came home that Friday night around eleven-thirty. The kids were in bed and I was waiting up for her. She came through the door all excited."Mark, I'm glad you're home. I need you to see something." Haven't I seen enough, Charlene? What do you want me to see, more pictures of you fucking teenage boys?" Please, Mark, if you'll be patient I can explain everything."She took off her coat. My eyes bugged out at the outfit she was wearing. It was a skimpy corset that revealed most of her breasts.. Fantasies took him over, and suddenly he was with her. Close to her, his hand covering her cheek, her surprised eyes as she realised that all of those feelings she had always had, all that anger she had felt, every single one of their debates, had been sprung out of emotions so deep she did not herself understand them."But I thought u-" Hush... Never mind all that..."Their first kiss was spectacular. Her lips melted to his, a perfect match, as he had always known it would be. A tounge slid.