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But this thing with her son, Taylor, this was interesting for me. Like if I couldn't get a date on a night I wanted to fuck, and I didn't feel like jerking off, and my bate buddy was busy, I could give her a call. Now, normally, I would have rated the date with Pam as say a 7 and would put her in the maybe pile. "You just getting home from your job or something?" Do I talk to this kid, or just ignore him and be on my way? Well, I was feeling my oats, so I decided to poke a little bit. He sat down across from me at the table and poured the same cereal I was finishing. I guess he was just making sure I wasn't some burglar there to take his Xbox or his pokemans. He really seemed like he didn't give a shit about this. "Hey kid, I'm a friend of your mom's," I had used this line before, but most times it was for actual kids, I hadn't really had many occasions to use it on an adult child of one of my "lady friends". "Who the fuck are you?" He asked, like the answer was going to prompt him to do anything other than whatever he was going to do before he saw me. He had no facial hair, dressed like a high schooler, and his eyes were beet red like he'd just finished a joint. Well, not so much a man, but a male adult who looked like a boy. So, I'm eating this sugar mess of a breakfast, and in strolls this man.
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I figured no way Pam would be up till noon, I fucked her in a way I'm sure she hadn't been fucked in 25 years. I made my cereal and sat down to watch some morning news. I picked the chocolate puff cereal it had been a while since I had that one. This house was no exception, they had either some bran shit, or two kinds of multicolored diabetes cereal. You can imagine in my escapades that I eat a lot of kids' cereals. When I got to the kitchen, I found a bowl, and a spoon, and their cereal. So, I went downstairs to eat breakfast, and was going to leave. I liked Pam, but not enough to get involved with morning routine stuff. So, I wake up at 0500 as usual, and look to see her sound asleep. She also assured me that her adult son Taylor wouldn't be home from his job as a security guard until noon. Pam assured me that her husband was passed out somewhere and wouldn't be home until Monday night. The story really kicks off the next morning. I ate her chubby pussy, I came inside her three times, I even slept over. So, she is on that site, because she's sexy enough, and confident enough, and wants to get fucked.Īfter arranging a meet with Pam on a Friday night, and discussing on our first date the parameters, I spent the night there, fucking her like a hooker. Her husband is some factory man, he claims to be working a lot, but he's drunk most of the time, Pam assumes he works maybe 3 days a week, and hangs at the bowling alley drinking the other days, including weekends. She has brown hair, green eyes, and works at some office as a phone answerer or something. Pam is cute, she's a bit curvy, wears a mommy haircut, and mommy jeans and yoga pants and shirts. Pam's son Taylor is 22 at the beginning of this story, and lives at home with his mother and father. I don't want to involve her or her son in my life, as per my wife's arrangement, so I will call this woman Pam and her son Taylor. This story is still ongoing, but it began last year when I was 39, and she was 45. This story is about one particular woman I met, and her adult son. Then I use these women to meet their friends, and so on, until I use them all up, and I go back to that site for more. That site is populated mostly with bots, but I find the real women among the hundreds or thousands who are not. Given my build and health and demeanor, it is not easy for me to get a date when I like. There is a website specifically for us, for men and women who cheat, or are allowed to do it outside their marriage, or whatever combination one may imagine. She doesn't care if I date other women, but I can never bring them home, never get them involved in any way in our life, and never ever bring home a bastard. My wife and I have an arrangement of sorts, because she just doesn't want to be sexual as often or as differently as I do. I am Bill Mitchell, 40, white, tall, muscular, and married with four kids.