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The nightclub was fairly full on this warm Saturday night in June of 1986. The oldies and classic rock played as the crowd of mostly middle-aged party seekers mingled and mixed.My buddies and I had decided to stop in and check out the crowd as we cruised bar to bar in search of some interesting ladies. As we were in our early twenties we certainly stood out as we moved throughout the club. I split from the group and worked through the bustling crowd to one of the stand up bars. The bartender looked me over quick and asked what I wanted.”Rye and coke, double.”She nodded and gave me a smile as she mixed it quickly. She was around forty, with long blonde hair and a nice set of tits. The low slung jeans hugged her curvy hips tightly.She put the glass in front of me and put her hand out. I gently placed a folded ten in her open palm, my fingers lingering over hers as I gave her a wink.”Thanks.” “Anytime,” she replied with a wry smile.I turned away and found myself face to face with a tall, busty brunette. She was approaching fifty and her brown eyes were looking directly into mine.”Hello,” Göztepe Escort I said.”Hello, yourself,” she replied with a slightly crooked smile. “You’re a handsome young man.””Thank you,” I replied.”Are you single?” she asked.”Yes, I am,” I chuckled. “Why do you ask?”She stepped back a little and slowly looked me up and down, her eyes traveling my six foot frame.”Hmmm,” she murmured. “Tall, handsome, nice dresser, you look to be very healthy and fit…””And?” I quizzed with a grin.”You would be perfect for my daughter,” she giggled as she raised the glass of wine to her lips and emptied it. “She would like you.””Let me get you a refill,” I offered.”Sure, whatever you say, handsome.” I turned back to the bar and found the bartender waiting with the wine bottle. I looked at her as she poured the wine and gave her a smile. Her eyes twinkled brightly as she smiled back.”There you go,” she said with a wink. I handed her another ten and nodded my thanks before turning back to the lovely woman waiting for me.”Thanks, handsome,” she purred as Göztepe Escort Bayan she took the glass.”So, what’s this about your daughter?” I asked.”Oh, she would be perfect for you,” she said as her hand touched my chest. “She’s about your age and very pretty.””Pretty like you?” I asked.She giggled and rested her hand on my chest again. “Prettier “”I doubt it,” I responded. “You are beautiful.” She gave me a big smile and tossed her long brown hair.”Oh, come on now…””No, really,” I insisted. “You’re a very attractive and appealing woman.”She smiled and blushed slightly. “About my daughter…””Is she tall like you?” I asked.She nodded and took a gulp of wine. I stepped back slightly and looked her up and down, making it obvious that I was checking her out.Black stylish heels and long, toned legs that led to a snug black skirt hugging her shapely hips. Her slightly thick waist tapered in and the blue sequin blouse strained to hold her ample cleavage in place.”Is she as shapely as you?” I asked as I leaned closer.She grinned and nodded Escort Göztepe before taking another large sip from her glass.”Is she as sexy as you?” I whispered in her ear.”Uh, I think so…” she replied. I put my hands on her waist and gently pulled her against me. My hardening cock pressed into her lower belly as I held her tight and whispered in her ear.”Why would I want a copy if I can have the original?”Her hot breath paused for a moment before it began caressing my neck.”I would much prefer you,” I continued as my hands slowly traveled her hips and ass.”Really?” she asked quietly.”Yes,” I replied. “I want you. The original, not the copy.”She swallowed hard and her fingers began to clutch at my chest. I felt her pushing herself into me, her pelvis rubbing against mine.”I want you,” I whispered gruffly as we were moved by the jostling crowd around us. “Tonight. Now.””Now?” she asked hoarsely.”Now,” I replied as I took her hand and put the wine glass on the bar. I led her through the crowd and out the exit door into the parking lot. I stopped just outside the door and pushed her gently up against the wall.”I want you so fucking bad,” I hissed as I pushed into her.Her lips met mine and her hands went on my waist. She pulled me into her as we kissed passionately. I ran my hands over her curvy body, feeling the firmness of her mature flesh and enjoying every inch.
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