" And to be perfectly honest about it I'm not interested in possibly sharing what your other dates may have shared with you." That's cold Rob; that hu...ts." You wanted to know Sandi. You asked and I answered."I finished my coffee and got up and went back to work.I was surprised to find Sandi sitting on the tail gate of my truck when I got off work. "Can we talk" she asked as I walked up."Over coffee or over a drink?" Neither. Right here is fine. You hurt me Rob. That remark about sharing what my. “Oh baby”, she yelled, “I am going to go blind, because you are fucking me so good”. Abruptly she joined the effort, raising her middle body from the bed to get me deeper in her. She was bucking so hard to almost lift my body off the bed also to breach her cunt much easier.With a sudden move, I pulled out of her, making her squeal. I asked her to turn around, “Baby, I want to fuck your ass now”. In obedience, she rolled over quickly, arching her magnificent ass for my easy access. I entered her. I must thank the most beatiful,thoughtful,intelligent and sexy older woman in the world for guiding me through some awkward years. As a young boy growing up in a middle class Catholic family on the North side of Chicago all sex was taboo and forbidden, there were 'bad' girls in the area but my parernts knew who they were and I certainly had to keep a distance or risk grounding or worse. Down the street from us lived a woman, Marie, she was nearing 'spinsterhood' at age 36, owning her own. Her Girl Scout uniform had also transformed and shewas now wearing a dark pink skirt and white camisole with pink edging.She had a white cardigan draped and tied off over her shoulders and hernylons had a slight pink tinge, which went well with the off-whitepumps with the low heels that had appeared on her feet.The little man looked around and nodded in understanding. The schoolhallway held five little girls who were dressed in varied but moremature styles than one would expect."Hey, where's.