By: Londebaaz Chohan

In few words, Rhonda desired Jack in any which way a woman desires a man but kept it to herself quiet until in his and her mind; he was a full grown adult and then she gave in to those of her desires and fantasies; she had always held close to her heart, for a mutual and joyous sex with Jack and as a result, now she was sore, bruised and in pain. She knew it would go away and she be fine but Jack was not aware of it. Rhonda had not told him of her suffering because she did not want to hurt his feelings. Having sex with him had made her feel great and special too and given another chance she would surely do it. She would strip, expose her sexy, mature and athletic shape; he had so adored, jump on his masculine muscle and prove to him, what ensued was not a fluke and prove him again and again that he was special to her. She would experience multiple times, what she experienced already if she at all could but physically, she was not able.

Sunday morning; Rhonda and Jack lay next to each other. Jack was hard and wanted her to take it again. He was horny as ever and may be more. He looked at her with the desperate looks thinking, how extremely beautiful she truly was. Her beauty could not be told in words. She was also nice; nicer than any other woman, he had ever taken as his, nude and willing to be his. Beneath those feeble clothes, she had a lithe, slender, sexy physique of a mature woman. Let there be no doubt; she liked him more than he realized and if she could bear it once again, she would love to enjoy his awesome masculinity. She knew Jack for years as the good friend of his son Nick but had discovered his masculinity only last night. She had watched him grow and develop into being a virile, hot and handsome guy. He had all the goods, any adult male had and Rhonda did adore him much more than her husband. She loved every aspect of him and if possible, she must have taken the opportunity of the uninhibited, awesome sex; she craved with his grandiose cock. If at all possible; she must have seized his hard shaft, retained it inside for unending, ongoing and satisfying sexual nourishment. Seeing Jack as a stud, he was; it seemed possible but no, unfortunately; it was not.

Rhonda was thinking of last night, as they lay next to each other; Jack was feeling her tits. A gorgeous smile, glistening eyes sealed her heart but she was hurting and quietly sobbing but not tell him. He was great, he was more than she ever expected him. “Mmmm; Honey, that feels nice”. She told him, “Do they feel good to you also”, she asked; looking in his eyes as he rubbed those tits. He said, “Yes” with a smile. “Are you alright, I am more concerned about”. Jack asked.