LR Obese widow

[KJ Francis]

Can't remember the online convo. It was late August and super short.

• • Hi F... I'm S
• Hello S. So tell me what your guess way. I am really [age]
  • Hello. I had [slightly older]
  • So why someone so much older
  • And very curvy
• Very good. So how curvy are we talking.. Don't threaten me with a good time! [holy fuck I can't believe I said this] I think attraction transcends age and like all ranges
• Young girls typically end up wanting more
• Older women are usually past wanting kids and it makes for a more genuine connection, not needing anything from the other [should I be doing a lower effort response as if a shit test not to take seriously? I go for trustworthy vibe and get the fuck in her apartment]
  • True... that factory was closed and shut down years ago [sends clothed pic]
  • Exactly what do you wish for... there is no "crude" in my dictionary
• Very nice. So how do you act different than the typical 55?
• Well S how about let's just get to know each other in person and feel it out. I could come by your place for a chat.
  • My libido is more like that of a male's... lol
  • If tonight it would have to be after 8 at earliest
• Ah well I was going to propose 8:30 so that's perfect
  • 8:30 sounds fine
• Great. Send me your address? [could probably have left out this question mark huh]

She's pretty big and will do anything. Great head and great person, on the way home.

 

[KJ Francis]

Another night around this time, I got another fucked up older lady out to a coffee shop. She had been in a sexless marriage and then met some younger guy in a bar who brought her to swinger events. Really sweet with a "little" fetish, which was really funny since I'm younger than her. All she did was turn on a baby voice, but still... haha.

So anyways, she was really open minded for some reason and I basically wouldn't get too deep into answering her. I'd talk quiet and say we should go somewhere private for these type of conversations. Her whole frame was that she needs a man to commit to her (and this woman was truly sad... like I really think she realized through extreme sexcapades that she needs connection).

I took her to the back seat of my car in the parking lot, still light out. It took maybe like ten or fifteen minutes of talking about sex and starting to touch her. I pulled my cock out and she sucked it so fucking hard that I broke a blood vessel right on the head. I couldn't get her out again, then she texted me weeks later saying her partner from a while ago tested positive for syphilis. I got like three blood tests within a couple months.