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I don't regret anything; Jan was the woman I needed as an accomplished sexual partner at that crossroads in my life. I was supremely lucky to have had her and still pinch myself at my good fortune. Of all the women I could have met from the many thousands hawking themselves online, fate put me in touch with Jan. She taught me a lot about myself emotionally and sexually, and though a year or two younger than me I consider her as my own, belated, "Mrs Robinson". She was so much more grown up and worldly wise than me. She was one of the most grounded people I have ever met, yet at the same time the most passionate and sexually alive woman I could possibly have wished for. She was a wonderful mentor, in and out the bedroom, and I am eternally grateful to her.
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Anonymousabout 8 years agoI was in a similar situation a dozen years ago. Had no idea what was going on but my wife had become someone else, even my high school and junior high age kids wanted to leave. There was little reason to stay other than waiting for the kids to graduate, and the end would happen at that time. Through a work buddy, I met a single lady about 6 years my junior. I'm a tall guy, 6'4" and she was tiny, about 5'1", but very cute and with a set of killer legs that a 20 something would kill for. We got together for dinner a couple times and some making out at her home, where I got a hint of her passion and responsiveness. Because she still had a teenage son at home, we made use of a nearby motel to land after dinners, although there were the occasional times when he'd be away on a weekend trip or at a friend's hose for an overnight, and we'd have her bedroom available. Her previous male friend had no interest in sexy underwear or negligees, (what a strange guy!) and that had been disappointing to her, of course, but that sure wasn't me. She understood that right away and one afternoon when her son was away, I went to her place to fix a problem with her storm door. When she opened the door, I was blown away! There she stood in a gorgeous, very sheer, pink negligee, sheer enough than I could see her gorgeous body right through it! Wow, I think my cock hardened in record time but I told her I'd better fix her door issue immediately or it wouldn't get done! Talk about distracted! It was all worth it though, as we just about ran up to her bedroom after I finished the job. The lovemaking was wild! She loved my eating techniques and eventually ended up sitting over my face while sucking me and I had the good fortune to have her climax to her first ever squirting finish. My face, neck and the pillow beneath my head was drenched but I loved it. She couldn't believe what had just happened but loved the intensity. We met many times over the next 4 years but she'd kept some distance as I guess she didn't think I was ever going to make the final separation from my wife, which I assured her would happen the next year after my youngest graduated. It did happen as planned, but before then, we'd made a mutual decision to end it. We're still friends but both have regrets that things didn't end up differently. She'd felt like she would be branded a home wrecker by staying with me, but realizes now that she wouldn't have been. Too late for both of us now as I met another lady a year later with whom I really hit it off and eventually married. One of those "what if" stories that we'll never know the ending to!
