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Meeting An Old Girlfriend
Meeting an old girlfriend I met an old girlfriend from the days when we were in our fifties, it had been a tempestuous affair. Since she was not driving any more, I drove her home to her house. She invited me in for a coffee and before we knew it the sex urge was back, she put a leg on a chair and leaned forward over the oak table, her body shook when she I had an orgasm. We went to bed I was taking her from the side, and we giggled about who was moving first, she did, and we were at it again. She screamed when she had an orgasm and exhausted fell Asleep snoring softly looking eighty. Since I had no hot water at home, I took a hot shower in her bath, dressed ready to go but looked in her bedroom to see if she was ok. I wanted to go home and write something I had been thinking of Next day at the supermarket, a woman approached me and said: do you know who is dead? She said her name. I said: sex at her age how awful. They found a man’s underwear in the bed. and I hoped it was clean since it was mine. Now I could understand why she had not been ringing me as she had promised.
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