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18 Year Old Guy Hooks Up With 37 Year Old MILF
Date: 11/20/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy Cheating Male / Older Female, Young Author: lekkerrust12, Source: sexstories.com
... was the moment of no return as I thrust my cock one last time and pulled her as close I could by her ass. I unloaded inside of her before we both finally collapsed on the bed. We continued to lie there now in the dark kissing and fondling each other before finally falling asleep in each others arms. We spent the entire next day texting back and forth about the encounter and how incredible it had been for both of us. Later that week, she told me that she was going to be coming back to the city to return her husband to the airport. She asked if she could stay with me once she was rid of him. At this point in time I had just returned home from college and was still living with my parents. I was too embarrassed to tell her, so I essentially just dodged the question and explained that I would be busy. Our messages became fewer and fewer over the next couple of days before just finally ending altogether. To this day, I still think about this night and recreate it in my mind. About a year ago, right before my own wedding, I decided to see if I could find ...
... her. All I had to go on was a first name, an old cell phone number that was no longer in service, and the screen name she had used on Yahoo Messenger. After some creative searching, I managed to find her Facebook profile. I discovered that she was now living in another state as her husband had been reassigned. They were still married and apparently living much happier than she was at the time of our meeting. I sent her a friend request, but she never responded. I took this to mean that it was best to leave well enough alone. I still check in on her Facebook page from time to time. I have since learned that her son is right around my age and that her daughter, only a couple of years younger than me, is as gorgeous as her mother. I wish that I could simply tell her how much that night meant to me, but I wouldn’t want to risk jeopardizing her marriage or my own. I am left with the lasting memory in the back of my mind and very few days pass that I do not recall that evening and wish that I would have met her again the following week like she wanted to.