Her tongue in my ear. Tells me she's ready. Instant erection switch.
18 years. I was 24. She was 42. Met her at a party. Talked to her once afterwards, but never saw her again. I moved away. Always wished we'd had another night together, but now she'd be 75. Guess it won't happen. Too bad Margaret.
Back yard of a cougar I was seeing. Some deer walked by as we were doing it. No one was home, but she was concerned that her mother and sister would come home.