The Cougar had had many men

The Cougar had had many men, of all ages. Lately most of them were young and super young. The middle-aged beauty was shown to her through a magazine; she contacted him. He came like a tiger from the valley of unknown delights. A huge, round ass like bowling balls, she gazed with widened eyes. When asked to kiss it, he said ok.

She was naked, no makeup, just a robe. The robe came off, he appeared as a silhouette with the lamp in the hallway lighting his flesh. Big hard shoulders, mature development, just right in all areas, he suddenly kissed her without ado, no ploys or plots, no nervous procrastination, nothing to prepare as both were ready; just there on the bed, kissing her upper and lower lips.

As he worshiped the yoni a thrill came up that hadn’t been before. It wasn’t yoni or vagina, not the physical, but there was an energy unknown…What was that energy? It was aggressive, not boy like – this was a man.

She suddenly realized and said to herself,
“I have been dealing with boys. This is the missing element. The boys felt child like, weak energy, I was the chaser, they were my prey. I caught them, they gave in, they were not aggressive. I did not feel like a woman, now I do.”

She felt feminine, she felt wanted, needed, the man’s passion was strong. She gave in to his desire and was filled with a warm, overflowing need to erupt.

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