1. Cold October rain


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Mature, Author: silkstockingscarol, Rating: 78, Source: xHamster

    more oral play and fantasy then toss the covers off, position myself and work the toy in and out of my wet pussy until I achieved a good fantasy and orgasm. I kept talking myself out of the first live cock that could give me some mid-week relief and sexual pleasure I so yearned for, and there were a few guys at the paper who I knew would be willing to give me just that! Most were married and it would be just a dangerous quickie in the parking lot anyway, so I let them tease, smile, and went about my business. Walking my dog in the park, I began to notice some people who were there on a regular basis the same time as me, a mix of other women, older couples, and some single men walking for the excersize as they had measured courses around the park. Some brought k**s to allow them to dump their energy on the play sets while they sat on bench's and watched, chatted with other people there with the same idea. One guy around my age who always seemed to be there unless it rained would walk a little, sip coffee bought from a nearby store, and just hang out in the mornings. We would sometimes greet each other and walk short distances together and within a few weeks we introduced ourselves and found ourselves walking and chatting regularly, Denny was a self employed computer consultant, divorced, and had a town house in a new development near by, neatly tucked away across the street from the shopping plaza which was right around a mile from our house. Our meetings became a regular ...
    thing, I would bring a paper and Denny would bring an extra coffee for me, we would walk and chat, sit at a bench and talk, all perfectly innocent. I did fantasize at times alone, having sex with him, but they were just fantasies and not very frequently about him, but the spark was there that could ignite a sexual affair. This went on for over a month, just meeting at the park some mornings through September, into October. One night when I called my casual job for hours, they said they didn't have anything for me that night and wished me a restful sl**p. It wasn't to be, some girls I worked with invited me to go out for drinks that evening after work, I declined, they persisted saying I would be thrown off my sl**p cycle and we could go to the bar close to my house, (right between where Denny and I lived). It was a nice evening with a cool breeze, so I finally accepted and about six of us stormed the bar around ten thirty. Most of us went in in our t-shirts since it was such a nice day and evening, but I had a jacket which I left in the car as most of us did that time of year. The place was busy and we all parked across the road in a stone lot the bar had for overflow parking. We got two tables and put them together, a few girls got mixed drinks, the rest of us shared pitchers of beer paying little mind to who came and went. A few guys would nod and smile as they passed, Jim, who worked at the paper stopped briefly and chatted, wished us a good safe night and left after one beer ...
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