The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo
It was New Years Eve 2011 and I was in the throes of a divorce. Kind of pathetic feeling actually. As a one in a million shot, I decided to post a sad-sack post onto CL that night in the early evening. Woe is me, all alone, nobody wants me, lack of intimacy, blah blah blah. Lo and behold I get a response. Some woman says that whatever I wrote made me seem legit and that I might benefit from the company of a woman that night. She was not wrong for sure. We decided that we would go to a movie to kick things off. A late starting feature of The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo was the movie. A dour 2 hour 40 minute Swedish bore of a film whose only redeeming feature was the opening credit graphics. Swedes aren't known for chippy cinema. I got some popcorn and stuff and we hunkered in for this debacle.
What was nice though was her immediately taking my hand and putting it on her inner thigh with a nice "it's gonna be alright" smile. Always a good sign. I spent the whole movie with one hand or the other fondling her big titties and hers rubbing my crotch. She was a MILFey type, blonde, taller, kind of pudgy I guess you could say. Maybe in her early 50's and totally suburban through and through. She drove some kind of silver Japanese SUV and had a comfortable newer home on some random cul-de-sac somewhere in Woodinville. Plain everything but exactly what I needed and so appreciate her for providing it.
We went back to her place after the movie and fucked. Deep kissing and lots of big oral and just unabashed leg spreading with big long thrusts to make those double-handful mammary's shake and jiggle. It was crazy fun and by the time I got home at 3:30 in the morning of a New Year, I felt better. I struck gold on short notice.
For another few months, she would have me come over... always in the daytime... and fuck her silly about once a week. There was never a time that she wouldn't answer the door topless, with her robe open to the navel, in a T-shirt hiked up over her big white tits to show off her poky pink nipples or completely naked. More than a couple times she gave me instructions to just walk in and search for her. It is a strange sensation to walk through a stranger's unlocked door in complete silence to look for a naked woman to fuck. Once I found her in a playroom on all fours, legs spread leaning against the couch facing away. Another time behind her bedroom door blindfolded on her knees naked with mouth open. Many of those times there was never a word said before my cock was inside one of her holes in some way. It seems as though men are not the only ones to have filthy fantasies. Sometimes these so-called common vanilla housewife types are the dirtiest. I think about her willingness to take me in and fuck my brains out when I most needed it whenever I am in that area. She did perk up my mood considerably, bless her heart.
What was nice though was her immediately taking my hand and putting it on her inner thigh with a nice "it's gonna be alright" smile. Always a good sign. I spent the whole movie with one hand or the other fondling her big titties and hers rubbing my crotch. She was a MILFey type, blonde, taller, kind of pudgy I guess you could say. Maybe in her early 50's and totally suburban through and through. She drove some kind of silver Japanese SUV and had a comfortable newer home on some random cul-de-sac somewhere in Woodinville. Plain everything but exactly what I needed and so appreciate her for providing it.
We went back to her place after the movie and fucked. Deep kissing and lots of big oral and just unabashed leg spreading with big long thrusts to make those double-handful mammary's shake and jiggle. It was crazy fun and by the time I got home at 3:30 in the morning of a New Year, I felt better. I struck gold on short notice.
For another few months, she would have me come over... always in the daytime... and fuck her silly about once a week. There was never a time that she wouldn't answer the door topless, with her robe open to the navel, in a T-shirt hiked up over her big white tits to show off her poky pink nipples or completely naked. More than a couple times she gave me instructions to just walk in and search for her. It is a strange sensation to walk through a stranger's unlocked door in complete silence to look for a naked woman to fuck. Once I found her in a playroom on all fours, legs spread leaning against the couch facing away. Another time behind her bedroom door blindfolded on her knees naked with mouth open. Many of those times there was never a word said before my cock was inside one of her holes in some way. It seems as though men are not the only ones to have filthy fantasies. Sometimes these so-called common vanilla housewife types are the dirtiest. I think about her willingness to take me in and fuck my brains out when I most needed it whenever I am in that area. She did perk up my mood considerably, bless her heart.
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