I usually hit the bars after work in search of a girl to hang out with and, if we hit it off, we can go back to either her place or mine. Since KC is ... fairly large area I never have to worry about running into a chick again if we don't get it on, although I do have more than my share of success stories. If I like one, we usually are together for no more than two weeks, as I don't want anything long term. I'm not ready for a long-term relationship, not just yet. I'm pretty well-hung, about nine. He tasted Soooo GOOD! I sucked him for a good half hour, I thought he had cum in my mouth, but I soon found out that was just precum!" Fortunately for me he was considerate and brought lube, but I was so wet by that time I didn't need any for my drenched pussy. He slid it in gently at first, but once he found out how wet I was, he started pounding my cunt like a jackhammer, I must have cum 5 times before he flipped me over, grabbed lubed up my ass and went to work, again considerately slowly,. She then shouted “Even my husband is not as good as you, you’re better than him” While fucking her I even tried to insert a finger or two inside her but that was not possible because she was too tight. She then told me “Stop, let’s change position, let’s go to the kitchen” I replied “Are you crazy!? What if somebody sees us? Or worse my mom catches us?” She just replied “No one will see us let’s go, this room is too small anyways” I hesitatingly agreed and went to the. Of course, all this was set up gradually over the years as technology became available and funds permitted. Running alongside this were my trips out, whether to the go-go pubs in the 70s or to walk the streets. Later when I discovered that girls go clubbing wearing often the skimpiest outfits, I’d be on the street corners two or three times a week in my mac, usually week-end evenings, though when I was on the road for a living, I’d include other nights of the week too. I don’t remember much.