She woke up grumpy, unhappy about the way her date last night had gone. Nursing her first cup of coffee, she was pissed that even fucking him to save their date hadn’t worked very well. He just filled his condom and left, not caring that she hadn’t been satisfied.

The key turned in her apartment door and she knew it would be Fred. Wearing his ever-present smile he put down her coffee cup, took her hand, and led her to the still messy bed. He was wearing a robe just as she was so they were naked quickly and he began nibbling on her nookie which at times like this he called his breakfast muffin.

A half hour of his thorough pleasuring inside and out left her in a much better mood as he gave her a kiss and went back to his apartment to get ready for work. She laid on the bed, rubbing her clit with the copious love cream that his thick cock spurted to get herself off one more time. He was one of only two men that soaked her vagina with that good male stuff. It made her feel so much better as it was absorbed, bringing soothing chemicals to her system.

The other one was her ex-husband who managed to find time at least once a week to get away from his current wife and reconnect with her for a bit of fun. His long pecker was such a great fit for her, massaging her cervix and spurting against the very end of her stretched vagina. They just couldn’t agree on much else and that’s what caused them to split. She decided to never marry again but just keep sampling the male population.