After my divorce, I have been on a dry spell until 6 months back. A 19-year-old rocked my world. I met him in a departmental store. I was short of some cash, and he helped me. Not that I don’t have money, I just forgot my wallet at home, didn’t have enough at that time. Turns out he lived 2 houses next to mine. I saw him again 3 days later and invited him for a coffee at my place. He came, and we got to talking. It started happening often. I liked his company; he liked mine. One day, out of nowhere, he kissed me. I was startled but enjoyed it. I stopped him, asked what’s going on. He said it felt right and continued. He undressed me, fucked me in all my holes for an hour or so, and that’s what hooked me to younger guys. And I didn’t know you guys had some fantasy about older women. I have so much fun every time I’m with someone younger. There are only some nights that I’m alone in my bed without someone cuddling. They may be different almost every time, but I have my fun, they have theirs. Everyone’s happy.
