allmysluts: Karen and I lived together for about a year when she was still in college. Eventua
allmysluts: Karen and I lived together for about a year when she was still in college. Eventually we broke up. She got married, and she’s got kids now. I got married a little later than she did, and I have kids, too. I hadn’t heard from her in years when I got an email from her — “Going to be in your neck of the woods for a conference Thursday. Would love to see you. Lunch?” I had to call in sick at work, but I wanted to see her. I wrote back and said I’d meet her somewhere. She asked me to pick her up in front of her hotel and take her someplace with good barbecue. As soon as she climbed into my car she was leaning over to kiss me on the lips. The tip of her tongue slid into my mouth, as sweet and slightly minty as I remembered it. I kissed her back, then murmured (our lips still touching) “Is this appropriate for two old married folks like us?” She murmured back “You’ve had me every way a man can have a woman. You’ve taken pics of me fucking our dog. You’ve fucked me and my cousin in the same bed at the same time. I think it would be inappropriate for us not to kiss this way.” “Okay,” I said. "So it’s not inappropriate for me to ask you to show me those tits I love so much?“ "There’s nothing you can ask me that’s inappropriate,” she said. "So… you want to come up and see my hotel room?“ -- source link