My wife is away taking care of her mother again. There is not enough money to pay for a caretaker, and bringing her here is out of the question. She’s no longer able to live alone, but she’s not my cup of tea, and I’m not hers. My wife has been trading off with her sister.
I went out to get something to eat. I usually got to this restaurant with a nice bar as I’m alone. A lady sat beside me, she said she was a realtor. We talked, typical story, divorced, and trying to make ends meet. She noticed my ring, so she knew I was married, but my wife was out of town, so why not come over to her place and play footsie.
She is not young, let me put it that way. Neither am I. She was a good hostess, and she played hard to get, but folded pretty quickly. She was in need of sexual attention as much as I was. We had sex. Old fashioned sex. Intercourse. But she got a second wind, and we had oral sex, she has a nice set of tits, really nice set when she was younger. We stayed up for a long time having sex, I came three times with her. She knows all the tricks, and she used this object with my anus, small enough to penetrate, and hard enough to massage my prostate.
Shower and dress, and I went home. I’m lonely, she’s lonely. I get it. Hope she sleeps well.
