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He had a big, beautiful dick. I was certain of it. The big part, at least, was obvious. I could see the outline of it as he walked around the pool. I couldn't stop staring!

It was impossible to know what had gotten into me. The night before I had fucked a guy who was technically young enough to be my son! It was the first time I'd slept with a stranger in my life.

At age 39, I was a lifelong goodgirl. I'd been a librarian since finishing graduate school. I was a typical, marriage-minded woman who never slept around. I also never managed to find Mr. Right. Impulsively, I'd decided to let go and have some fun for once in my life while staying at the beach for a co-worker's wedding.

I expected it to be a one-night thing followed by regrets. Instead, I felt alive. Looking at Rick's barely-concealed cock and muscular chest, I knew my wild night wasn't out of my system. I wanted to run my hands over his young body and feel that big dick inside me.

I'd impulsively bought an expensive new bikini that morning at a high-end beachfront boutique. I hadn't owned one since I was in my early twenties! Suddenly my boring one piece felt like something an old lady would wear. I didn't see myself as old. And neither did the young groomsman who had worn my pussy out the night before.

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