Just Got Back Into It Post-Divorce

Since the divorce, I’ve been experimenting with my sexuality more than ever before. Last night was wild, I met a guy online who said he’d do anything for me. We agreed to roleplay and he dressed up in leather chaps, knee-high boots, and a snug white t-shirt that showed off his muscles. As soon as he arrived, I pushed him down onto the bed. His body was hard and eager beneath mine; I straddled him, feeling how thick his erection pressed against my thighs through our clothes. Our kisses got rougher, hands slipping under shirts to grab at each other's bodies. He tore off my shirt in one motion, revealing my newly-shaved chest, I love the feel of being hairless. We grinded together for a bit before I pulled away and teased him with a condom. Once it was on, he grabbed me by the waist and flipped us over. His cock probed at my entrance, and I let out a low moan as he filled me up completely. The friction was perfect, hitting all the right spots as we fucked hard. We kept going until he was buried balls-deep inside me, his fingers digging into my hips as he came with a loud shout.