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It was the morning after Halloween. I was visiting a friend in another town and I had gone to a party the night before. When I awoke, I decided I needed the “hair of the dog.” I walked to the neighborhood bar about 9:00 AM. The joint was empty except for one old guy at the end of the bar, and the bar tender, and now, me.I ordered a bourbon and water. I drank the first one fairly fast, then ordered another. As I sat nursing my cocktail, the front door opened and a woman about sixty walked into the lounge. I was thirty-four at the time. She was 5′ 2″ tall, slender, with jet black long hair done up in a bun on top of her head. She was wearing a Chinese coat and pants suit. It was gold and red with black and blues accenting here and there. She wore Chinese slipper shoes. There were about six bar stools separating the old man and myself. I watched the woman in the large mirror behind the bar. She was not bad looking at all. I noticed she had great breasts. Even wearing a coat, I could see them jutting out. I thought, “Hmmm, I wouldn’t mind doing her.” But nine thirty in the morning is escort not the best time to pick up a woman. I watched her as she went and sat next to the old man. They spoke, she got angry about something he said. She picked up her drink and came down the bar towards me. Then she sat on the stool next to me.”Hello,” she said.After our pleasantries, she began talking about how some people really piss her off. I sat silent as she rambled on. At some point I affirmed that she was right about whatever she was talking about. She then put her hand on my right leg.”Thank you, sugar man,” she told me.She didn’t remove her hand as she continued. Every so often, she’d rub up and down on my thigh. Of course I became hard. When we ordered another drink she told the bar man, “This is my sugar man.”After we finished our drinks, she whispered to me, “Would you walk me home, sugar man?” I told her I would. We got up and she put out her arm for me to take. Then as we headed for the door, she turned her head back towards the bar and called out, “Look what I got!”Oh escort bayan my God, I knew I was going to be fucking her. The sun was bright as we left the darkness of the bar. There were people out and about as we walked done the street. My cock was so hard, the bulge in my pants was noticeable. I was also turned on by the fact she had picked me up and not the other way around. Five blocks later, we entered her house. There was a young woman in the kitchen. My host introduced her as her 36-year-old daughter. She then ushered me to her bedroom. I sat on the king-sized bed. She went back to the kitchen. I heard them talking, then my date was angry again about something said. She came to me and said, “Let’s go have another drink.”We walked a few blocks to a different bar. We sat at the bar and her hand again took up residence on my leg. There were more people in this watering hole. She spoke with several and of course introduced me as her sugar man. At one point, she went to the powder room. One of the women she had spoke to came over to me and bayan escort confidentually told me, “She gets mad if she doesn’t get fucked.”I simply told her, “Well, I don’t want to make her mad.”I was turned on being put on display to her friends. And by the fact they knew we’d be fucking soon. At least I hoped so. I was a little concerned about her daughter back at her house. Maybe she was just toying with me. After an hour or so, we left and went back to her place. She again took me past the daughter and into her bedroom. She turned down the sheets. She said she’d be right back and closed the door behind her. As I began to undress, I saw several photos on her dresser mirror. They were of her when she was young, a real beauty. I climbed into her bed. After what seemed a life time, she entered the room wearing a robe. She took off the robe and she was wearing a red Chinese style silk pajamas. She wasn’t Asian, but seemed to really like the clothing. I could see she had a great ass as well as great breasts. She slid into the bed next to me. I took her in my arms and I began kissing her. I ran my left hand over her body, exploring every curve. My cock was even harder than before. I wanted her to touch me.I found her right hand and guided it down to my erect manhood. As soon as she felt it, she jerked her hand away, and then turned over so her back was to me.
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