‘How about a husband or boy friend?’ I asked. She took a long pull on her Long Star beer then said. ‘Was one once.’ She looked me right in the...eyes as she spoke. ‘he left me and I haven’t had time for one since.’ She looked at me, ‘How bout you?’ ‘Naw I as married to the Army.’ She moved her long legs up to set on them Indian stile and my eyes went to her chest watching her breast move in her halter-top. Her shorts stretched tight over her crotch as she moved her legs getting comfortable and I. She had pretty much “busted me”- I had been completely exposed as a simple “horn dog” out to get as much pussy as humanly possible.Considering the possible emotional shit storm I could walk into if I attempted to communicate with Tina, I was actually completely cool with her “hating” me again.She continued to stare in my direction silently as she slightly fidgeted and pulled at the helm of her t-shirt. I didn’t know what would happen next, only that I didn’t want any drama.Tina suddenly, quite. “Sure,” Petrie replied, before placing his hand on my neck and pushing my body downward. Through my legs, I saw the fat man drop his trousers. After placing his huge stomach on my backside, his fat hands gripped hold of my hips as he commenced jabbing into my hole. The fat guy was a real stabber and slammed his cock all the way in and out of me, over and over again. In the process, he also grunted rather loudly. All Petrie could do was to anchor my head as my body got jerked to and fro.Because. I had been married to Amanda, also 38, for five years and loved her dearly. It was the second marriage for both of us, and everything was going just great. I loved her sexy body, a little plumper than her younger days, but extremely voluptuous. She also had bright red hair, and reminded me very much of Neve Campbell in her looks.The reason for my undoing and subsequent decline was my need to have sex with other women. None of them meant anything to me, and I only considered my own pleasure when.
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