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I was A Middle Aged Man Whore Part 1

Date: 10/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: sexstoriesanderotica, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

through the screen door , I could see a straight shot through the house out into the kitchen. Trisha appeared through the door way from the kitchen and began walking toward me. And when I saw how she was dressed , I thought , you have got to be fucking k**ding me already. As soon as I saw the high heels on the floor coming at me , I knew what the clicking noise was. She had black , high heeled granny shoes on , you know those old time looking shoes that came back into style a few years ago that looked like a modern twist on grandmas old shoes, just the really sexy version. I didn't really care for this old bag but I got to be honest when I say she definitely got my attention. She had these incredibly short , crawl right up her pussy , cut off denim shorts that had the frayed ends, I guess they call them "Daisy Dukes" nowadays. She was wearing the usual biker chic "wife beater" top with the lace on it and it was a little too short for her cause I could see her belly button hanging out. She made her way to the front door shaking her hips and ass the whole way there. I could tell she was adding some extra movement on purpose like she was trying to impress me. She said "Hello, come on in" as she unlocked the screen door to let me in. She held the door as I walked through into the living room and now I was really starting to get freaked out because of how dimly lit the room was. I mean I honestly thought that one of two things were going to happen. The first was that she was ... going to have some 400 pound greasy looking biker kick the shit out of me right there , and the second , she was going to try to get me to fuck her for the rent, both of which I wanted nothing to do with so I was praying that there was actually going to be a third option! Like I said , she was attractive and built for her age , but her personality made me feel like I was rubbing my skin with 80 grit sandpaper when she spoke. Not a comfortable feeling to say the least. She told me to have a seat on the couch and asked me if I wanted a beer. I said "Sure , why not?" I sat down as she strolled past me into the kitchen. Shaking her firm , well rounded ass the whole way there. She started with the small talk from the kitchen. She asked "So things haven't been going too good for ya lately huh?" I replied by giving her the short version of how I was laid off. She then asked me how my wife was doing. I again gave her the short version of how she was having problems with her pregnancy , how she was tired all the time and couldn't work , blah -blah. I heard her crack the caps off of two bottles and start walking back to the living room. I heard every click of her high heeled granny shoes hitting the hard wood floor on the way in. She entered the room , plopped down on the love seat across the coffee table from me , crossed her legs and handed me a beer. I nervously took a sip from the bottle and lowered it and held it between my legs as I rested my arms on the top of my thighs. This of ...