She did. I went and sat on her stomach she couldn’t bear my weight and started to push me aside. I held her breasts and pressed them hardly. I broug...t the stick with cloth and condom and pushed it into her pussy and moved it fast. She was in pain, she said she had sex 5 years ago.I told her I will show her hell and heaven. She asked me to kiss her. I told her she is a bitch and I won’t kiss her. I will only use her. She was disappointed. I slapped her boobs. And I got naked too. She was wet. It just all fell apart. And, my last relationship also just fell all apart. Neither of us wanted to make a commitment and there really wasn't anything holding us together except some pretty great sex. Even that wasn't enough. So, here I am, horny, living in Savannah, Georgia, jacking off like a 16-year-old kid. Hell, 16-year-old kids today are fucking and I'm not. So, I did what a lot of people do, I wrote an online hook-up ad. I wasn't expecting a lot and that's pretty much what I got. Some. "Where should I meet you and when?"Same corner at eight? We'll go for breakfast." Fine. I'd best go before you put me in an awkward spot." And you me." She leaned forward and kissed me again.I got up, adjusted me trousers and retucked my shirt."Tomorrow at eight. Sleep well."I let myself out and drove home. I really liked Diana. But I liked Winnie, too. This was not going to be easy. But did it have to be an either/or?Did I have a copy of Kierkegaard at home? I recalled buying a Penguin last. I called him and asked him if he would like some homemade cookies. He nodded in yes and jumped the wall to follow me in the house. His heart must be beating fast looking at the big ass of his thirty five years-old dream MILF. Taking him inside my house through the backdoor I made him stand by the wall next to the door and locked the door. I looked at him, gave him a seductive smile. He looked at my cleavage and then looked back into my eyes. My hands reached down to his crotch and he was just.