My chariot awaits to take you home.’ ‘It’s nice to finally meet you Mr. Gerard,’ she replied. ‘Justin is always going on about what a ‘coo...’ guy you are. And thank you for the ride. I wasn’t looking forward to a taxi ride home. And please call me Carol.’ That stopped me for just a second. Carol was my ex-wife’s name, you just had to be a Carol, I thought. I’d never actually met Mrs. Reynolds before. I’d just seen her from a distance when she picked up Justin. Up close she was an attractive. I want to straddle you and slide your cock, covered in my own wetness, inside my cunt. I want to look down at your face as you stare, mesmerized, at my breasts. I want you to reach for my breasts and kneed them as I start riding your cock rhythmically. I want you to tell me to come. I want you to tell me to fuck your cock, to use you, to come all over you. I want you to call me a dirty little slut as I start to rub my clit with my fingers while I ride your hard cock. I want. First one finger, probing until she hit my prostate. She took her time rubbing my G spot. I got harder and the tuck made my cock hurt like hell. She could just see the head of my dick and gave it light flick. Two fingers now, lovely, three, I feel the stretching, four! I feel like I'm open to the world, then it happened, she slipped her hand slowly in!!!! I felt impaled and loved it. Buddy groaned in lust and satisfaction. She was in total control for the first time in her life. Not just play,. It said, “Send me your address and I will pick you up in an hour.” I had been hoping that he would call so I promptly returned his text with my address. I spent the hour cleaning myself and picking out a sexy outfit to wear and fixing my hair. Exactly an hour later Larry knocked on the door. I opened it and he walked in. I jumped up, wrapped my legs around his waist and gave him a big kiss. “I was hoping I would hear from you again.” We got in his car and spent the day together. Not all.