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We have been putting having sex off for days now because we both have been tired and going to bed early. When Im horny its hard for me to sleep. Most of the time I will take care of it myself, but not this time, I let it build up until we were able to fuck. All day today Ive been hornier then a 3 peckered billy goat, so the minute he started kissing me and touching me, I was putty in his skillful hands. When he went down on me I lasted only about 2 minutes before a rolling orgasm wracked through my whole body. On nights I want to get off he takes care of me first, then I make him cum. On nights I dont care to get off its all about him. Which is most of the time. Im a really generous lover. Tonight he fucking wrecked me. Im sore. But just thinking about how hard he fucked me, makes me want to bring him back to my bed right now and ravish him. I accidently, in the throes of passion, left a huge hickie on his neck. Oops. Wink wink. We are too old for hickies. And he has to work tomorrow. He works for his mom and dad. Oh my, I can only imagine what they and his co workers will think or say. Im sure he will be teased. Oh well. Sex is healthy.
I had intentions of writing something else here but thinking about the sex we had earlier is clouding my train of thought. If I remember what it was I intended to write here beside my sexcapade, I will make another entry. Can never have too many entries since its been years since Ive consistently written in here.