A Fuck a Fuck
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Wilbur....
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straight
I'm Wilbur after my grandfather and I done the usual for my family, university and and career in family business. I travel a fair bit in my position and so I've started having sexual relationship while travelling. I don't have a PA or any other person from the business with me on my travels. I pick up women wherever I happen to be, usually at a bar and get sex. Nobody special, last year the business was expanding and I was sent to a fairly remote area by my standards. But only 55 miles from the city I lived in in a straight line, but there's mountains in the way so it's 135 miles by road. There's a small town of older people living there. More women than men and I was to be there about a week. The diner come garage had 3 cabins for rent and so I stayed in one of them the only guest. Quiet place and the main noise was a barking dog, the owner and staff of the diner/cabins Rosemary late fifties stocky build a no nonsense type of person and great cook. The best looker of the women there, it was her I had the most talks with. She was straight to the point and no messing about. The second night I was having my dinner and no other people about, I asked where everyone was and she said home nobody here moves about Sunday evenings. Then she asked me was I lonely and I nodded, saying I'm use to having a crowds around me in the city. She responded saying I'm feeling lonely myself and could use a fuck, how about you fucking me. I was shocked and I was about say no thankyou, but said okay instead. Rosemary likes sex and really drained my balls the rest of the time I was there. On my return home I started checking out the mature women, looking for someone like Rosemary. But didn't find anyone, but in March I had the chance to return and again stayed at Rosemary's cabin and she again was very willing sexually. I returned home after finishing the job and have started visiting the town every month or so for a draining from Rosemary.
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