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Then, one nightI followed himto the gym.He went inand a fewminutes later, leftwith her onhis arm. Theygot in hercar and droveto that apartmentthat Bob andJune had toldme they sawJim leaving.

"Because you wantto cum inmine," I saidsoftly. "Sweet dreams."

Before I knewit Berta hadmy cock inher mouth andwas gently suckingme. While Bertawas giving meheaven with hermouth, Dorthy toldme of thenext 'round', andinstructed Berta toget up andlean over thetable, and forme to getbehind her andfuck her sweetpussy. Berta tookher mouth offmy cock andleaned over thetable. I grabbedher swimsuit andpulled it offof her deliciousass, down hersmooth legs, overher feet, andleft it ina pile onthe floor. Igot behind herand spread herass and leanedmy cock againsther wet pussyand pushed easilyin. Oh God,I loved it!I began pushinginside this beautifulold woman withwild abandon andsoon we wereslapping together loudly.Her grunts andmoans were musicto my ears.I looked downand watched myselfdiapppear inside herwith ever thrust.Her warm insidesholding me.

Dana never sawhis fist cominguntil it contactedwith the sideof her face,knocking her tothe floor.

Alot of tomorrowspassed by, andmy relationship withJim only becamemore loving, andcaring, and muchmore intimately strangewhen he washome. For instance,I asked togo out dancingone day, andhe takes meto this AdultEntertainment Center wherethey have strippersin a glasscage surrounded bybooths. Customers sitin these boothsand shove specialtokens that equala quarter intoa slot, anda barrier liftsinside of thebooth exposing alarge window witha small holein it. Onthe other sideof the glasswindow, of courseis the stripper.And no, Ididn't let himtalk me intochanging places withthe stripper, howeverI did lethim talk meinto a tourof glory holeduty from oneof those stickyfloored booths.

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After graduation,of course, everyonegoes their ownway. That summer,I resigned myselfto the harshreality I'll neversee him again.I'll just gothrough life anold spinster, nevermarrying or beingserious about anyboy again, justbecause I couldn'thave Tristan. Iwent to college,moved in withMarla and foryears worked atthe bank. Thenabout ten yearslater, Marla wasmarrying Steve SomethingPolish, and thebank was closedand sold toanother outfit fromout of townand suddenly Iwas out ofwork, checking theclassifieds and applyingfor any suitablework I couldfind.

"Do youdo this often?"

She seemed tobe in atrance. With unsteadyhands she removedthe safety pinsecuring her palluin place andlet it drop.I continued tomassage her belly,now pushing myfingers occasionally insideher panties andrunning them throughher pubic hair.I didn't toucheither her pussyor her breasts.She slowly openedthe hooks ofher front openingblouse and thenshrugged it offher shoulders, hereyes fixed onthe dark manby the pool.Then, she reachedbehind and unhookedher bra andpulled it offtoo. Her torsoabove the waistwas now completelynaked. She pulledher shoulders backand thrust herbreasts out, holdingher breath. Bythis time thesun had alreadyset and itwas quite dark,so no onecould actually haveseen anything.

"Looks like thingsare heating up."I remarked.

Hereturned a beamingsmile, "Well, you'vecome to theright place forthat. I canassure its allgood fun."

Thewomen had justentered the warm,natural baths towhich Maria Clarehad led her.As they lolledin the warm,bubbling waters Amiddle aged sisterdescended the stonesteps and beganloosening her habit."I trust yougood sisters willnot object myjoining you inyour evening's ablutions."

Damn it."I've got togo, girls. I'llsee you onThursday." I gotup, grabbed mybag and headedfor the parkinglot; knowing sinceI'm the onewho left first,they'll probably betalking about methe rest ofthe time.

Hespread her legsopen and slidhimself deep insideher. He gruntedas he enteredher. He poundedher like hislife depended onit.

"Damon", said,"Are you goingto be atthe party nextweek?"