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I Felt a Little Sorry for Him

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This happened two months ago. I am divorced and living alone in an apartment. I was on my way home and stopped at this lounge that I often visit to have a drink and relax a little. I met this gentleman there and we sat together at a table. After a couple of drinks, we had loosened up a little and our conversation turned to sex. He had told me that he too was divorced but I could see the ring mark on his ring finger right where a wedding ring goes. So, I figured he was still married. He was a little older than me and was very handsome.

After another drink and some spicy conversation, he moved his hand under the table. Then, it was on one of my knees. I didn't say anything and next thing I knew it was up my skirt a little bit feeling on one of my inner thighs. I know very well what this does to a man and knew he was getting very aroused. It felt good to me too for that matter. He then started asking me if we can go somewhere for some fun. After seeing his ring finger, I wasn't going to do it. Yet, I knew he was now 'hurting' pretty good.

I felt sorry for him and wanted to help him. We were alone and it was quite dark under our table. So, I reached down under the table and ran my hand up his legs to his cock. I knew it would be fully erect and it most certainly was. Hard as a rock. I went to running my hand over it and then went to a stroking motion like I was giving him a hand job. Something I have lots of experience at doing. I've been giving boys and men friends hand jobs for years. We were real close together with his hand rubbing on my thighs and my hand rubbing on his cock. It didn't take him long and he went to shaking all over telling me 'I'm cumming, I'm cumming'. I kept up my motion and with a 'aaahhh', he squeezed his legs together stopping my hand from moving. He didn't need this anymore. He was there! Cumming. I could feel his cock pulsing in my hand as he came.

We soon finished our drinks and decided it was time to go. We went out and when we got out in the bright lights I could see the results. He had a big wet spot in his pants from his cum. He had pumped out a good sized load. He thanked me and then we said good bye. I haven't seen him since.



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