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This is an age-old story. I was a married man in a good marriage, with two young teenage kids, but the wife was no longer interested in sex. Sure, I was getting laid about once a month, but those were usually boring and robotic quickies. No passion, little foreplay, just a quick fuck.Craigslist was in its heyday back in 2009, when it had a Personals section. A lot of escorts placed ads in that section, but most were from people just wanting a “No Strings Attached” hook up. After months and months of just reading the posts, I decided to go for it and reply to a few select listings.After replying to several women’s ads, I received a message back from one the next day. The jest of her original post was that she was going to be in Sacramento for a convention and staying at one of the major hotels near the convention center. She was a forty-five-year-old woman from Orange County. She described herself as a “DWW, 45, five-six, size ten, brown hair and eyes.” She would not tell me her name, but her email address was “DollFace” something at Gmail.We traded a few emails back and forth for over a week and set up a day and time to meet. I had sent her one full body photo, but with my face blurred out. She would not send me a picture. We made plans to meet at the intersection just west of the convention center on K Street. She said she would be walking from the convention center to her hotel, the Grand Hyatt. Since I would be coming straight from work, I told her I’d be in a navy-blue suit with a white dress shirt, and no tie.At 3:50 pm, I arrived at the designated corner. I was early and very nervous as this was my first time looking outside of my marriage. To be honest, I wasn’t sure if I could really go through with it and have sex with another woman. I kept checking my watch for the time, and my phone to see if she had emailed me.As I was looking at every woman who looked close to her description coming from the center, I heard a voice behind me, “Grant, is that you?” I used a fake name, so I realized it had to be DollFace behind me. I slowly turned around.“And you must be DollFace, correct?” I said. She looked just like her description. She was nice looking, but not a woman I would check out in public. She had fair skin and was just average looking.“So where are we going for drinks?” she asked.“There is a nice restaurant between here and your hotel,” I told her. “They have a great Happy escort beylikdüzü Hour.”As we walked to the bar, I learned she was in town for a doll convention. She collected old porcelain head dolls, and she attended the western regional convention every year. She was an expert and sat on several of the breakout sessions as a panelist. And I finally found out her name, Kendra.We sat at a table away from the bar, placed our orders, and begin to get to know each other and check our chemistry. We talked in almost a whisper as we discussed Craigslist and hookups. Kendra said this was the first time she placed an ad. She admitted she had met with two men in Orange County, but it never went past drinks. I had already told her via email that I was a “Craigslist Virgin.” And, I had lied to her and told her I was divorced.We talked about our sexual likes, turn-ons, turn-offs, possible things we’d like to explore, etc. She came off as a pretty vanilla woman in the bedroom, but I didn’t care since I just wanted to fuck and eat pussy. My wife did not enjoy receiving oral, so if I got to lick her pussy for a minute a few times a year, I was lucky.Kendra also confided in me that she had gastric bypass surgery almost a year ago and had lost eighty-five pounds. “I’m waiting for skin removal surgery. I have a lot of excess skin. And it is not pretty,” she said. “My surgery is booked for six weeks. I can’t wait.”After our second drink, I asked, “Are you ready to go back to your room?”“I am. Just talking about sex got me wet,” Kendra told me.After our short walk to the Hyatt, I held her hand once we entered the elevator. She looked up at me and seemed to be begging to be kissed. I leaned over and our tongues instantly explored our mouths. After a nice five-second kiss, we separated and then quickly kissed lips again.Once in the room, I first looked out her window taking in the great view of California’s state capitol building. I joked that “The Terminator”, Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger, might be able to see us. Kendra was up on the tenth floor, so the view was unobstructed from the tall palm trees along the sidewalks.We sat on the bottom edge of the bed and started kissing. Soon our hands were caressing our intimate parts when Kendra said, “Let’s get undressed.”I quickly stood and took off my shirt and slacks. I watched her remove her heels and unzip her dress. When escort akbatı the dress slid down her body, I noticed some loose skin on her back and buttocks. It was when she turned around that I understood what she meant. Kendra’s belly had a lot of loose, saggy skin, and her boobs were deflated and hung low. “I hope you’re not grossed out,” she said.I smiled at her, took a few steps, and hugged her. I whispered, “You look fine. You’re on a journey and you’re only halfway there.” I then kissed her passionately and ran kisses down her neck causing her to laugh.“Stop!” Kendra exclaimed. “That tickles!”I pulled her towards the bed, and we lay on our sides facing each other. “I bet you’re going to look like a million dollars in a year from now!” This made her smile.“Thanks, Grant.”As we started to kiss, my left hand went to her right breast. It was strange. It felt like a half-filled water balloon. As I rolled her nipple between my fingers, Kendra moaned, “Yes, I love my tits played with.”I now focused on both breasts. I first licked her pink areola and soft puffy nipple. More moans from Kendra. My mouth latched on, and I began to suck on her tit. “Oh, yes. I love that,” she said.My mouth moved to the other breast and did the same thing. Kendra’s legs were moving, and I’m sure her pussy was buzzing with excitement from the breast stimulation. Her thigh brushed up against my boner. I reached down and gave myself a few strokes after adjusting myself.After about five minutes, my left hand ventured down her body to find her kitty. Kendra had a well-manicured landing strip with short, groomed pubes. As I went lower, she was very wet. And hot. And horny. As I slipped one finger between her folds, she moaned, “Yes. Grant, make me cum.”I moved a bit on the giant California King bed and was now intent on getting her off. As my finger was exploring her pinkness, my right hand moved her hood exposing her clit. I lightly rubbed her sex button, causing her to twitch. I bent over and licked her pleasure nub, making her twitch again. I licked again. My hand was now banging her in slow motion, and I could tell she had room for at least two, so I added my middle finger. “Oh, yes. Finger me and suck on my clit,” she sighed.Her pussy was super wet now, and her body was so reactive to everything I did. I knew I could bring her to climax fairly easily. I spread her legs wide and moved escort beylikdüzü between them, giving me a better angle to eat her pussy while continuing to thrust my two fingers deep into her love tunnel.I licked my way up towards her clit. First, I gave her nub a little soft flick. Then one with more pressure. “Oh, Grant. Suck it. Suck it, please,” Kendra mumbled. My mouth became a vacuum as I sucked on her little white tic-tac. Her hips and ass ground into the bed. Soon her hips were rocking up and down as if she were fucking my fingers.“Oh, yes baby! Cum for me. I want to drink your nectar,” I told her.“Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” Kendra whispered. “I’m so close.”Hearing that I added in tongue flicks on her clit as I continued to suck her nub. My fingers were drenched from her natural lube. After maybe ten seconds, Kendra yelled, “YES! FUCK YES!” Her legs shook first and then her body. I pulled my mouth off her clit to see her creamy white cum covering my left hand.“Yes, baby!” I told her.“Don’t stop. Suck my clit!” she told me.I went back to work on her tic-tac, sucking as directed and also fingering her box. After five deep thrusts into her with my fingers, she climaxed again with a short wave of pleasure. It was as if her kitty walls were quivering around my fingers.“Oh my god. That was amazing,” Kendra gasped as she tried to catch her breath. It was then she admitted, “Grant, I haven’t been with a man in almost four years. Thank you. That was magical.”“You’re welcome. I’m so happy I could give you a great experience,” I told her. I then noticed my left fingers and brought them towards my mouth.“Oh, let me taste it,” she said. “Just one finger.” As I slowly slid my middle finger into Kendra’s mouth, she groaned, “Mmmmmmm, so good.”I put the index finger in the air, simulating the “number one” sign, and licked my finger up and down in a teasing fashion looking her deep into the eyes. “Give you any ideas?” I asked Kendra.“Did I tell you I love sucking cock?” she said. “Give me a few minutes.”I moved to a chair near the window looking at Capitol Park. My mind was racing, thinking, “I’ve just cheated on my wife for the first time.” Guilt washed over my entire body. Unlike Bill Clinton, I did consider oral sex “sex.” I tried to justify the transgression in my mind that I was not feeling loved or having sex often. I was only forty-five and my libido was still in high gear. I can’t tell you how many post-dinner showers I took with the sole mission to jerk off.I wandered into the bathroom, splashed cold water on my face, and returned to the chair. Kendra was softly fingering herself and smiled as I walked by. “Ready for the best blow job of your life?” she asked.

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