I was feeling on cloud 9 as I was enjoying sex after a very long time.Shri’s dick was neither big or small. It was just apart for me. I just hate bi... tools. The message was almost over. It was more than 45 mins that Shri gave me message and here I was completely immersed in this fuck. He lifted my legs apart and started to increase the tempo of his fuck . I was moaning ooohhhhhh.come no Shri. I am enjoying this it is a great feeling to be fucked after such a long time.My moaning kept increasing. He's much older than me, about 35-40 years old, and clearly a pervert, but overall, he's not a bad guy.It would be difficult to get out of it though so I said I would go for an hour.The party was at a small restaurant downtown that also had a bar for the workers to drink. I arrived at the restaurant in a taxi. I'd put on a new red dress which was cutting lower than most things I chose to wear at that age. It showed off my large and firm breasts, curving over the top of each mound and revealed. There was an instant attraction between us and we had so much in common. We both just got out of a marriage and not in the best way and we both had very strong family values and beliefs. We talked and exchanged text messages for days before finally agreeing to meet for a milkshake after work one night. That was the night that changed my life. I will never forget how I felt that night because those butterflies I had that night have never left.Tonight was our first official date. She picked me up. She and her sister were one of the reasons that I came to work each day. I was older, closer in age to her father, actually and she used my experience as a knowledgebase for her day to day activities. We had daily discussions about American life as it applied to school age kids and young adults. We discussed social events that kids in their teens experienced. Things like dating, selecting a boyfriend, relationships with parents, relatives and other students. How different races entered into the.