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Monday Morning Room 411  

jennibean 46F
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4/30/2018 6:04 pm
Monday Morning Room 411
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What a glorious day for a hotel romp! Or was it? It was.

What happens when 2 over 40 people meet up in hotel room on a Monday morning, after of them had worked 140 hours in 2 weeks? Hot, wet, orgasmic things.

Back story: Just a random Senior Sizzle meeting night when I had too much time on my hands. That meeting turned into an intentional meeting a few days later, where my totally cock blocked. Which led to the best option for round 3 in a hotel room for zero interruptions, this morning.

I like to use the line, I am here for a good time, not for a long time. I usually don't entertain hours with people for random hook-ups, but I seem to be making an exception with this .

Did I mention he looks like Clark Kent? I could totally have a crush on him, but I don't do crushes, I do NSA. Which is why when we left the hotel there were no friendly kisses or hugs, just a "hey, thanks for spending the morning with me".
I think that is confusing to some, but it isn't confusing to me. I only know how to do this type of thing way...that way. I may even have a lot of questions for "Clark" after today, but I won't ask. That would be too much.

But...something happened in room 411. Something awful...yet wonderful...I couldn't fucking cum (the 5th or 6th time that is). Oh how I wanted to..Jesus it felt so fucking good. I was grabbing onto the bed sheets, burying my face in the pillows, wanting to cum so, soooo bad. Did he break me? Nah, he fucked my mind empty. And after all the other orgasms, this may actually have been the highlight.

I always tell people, if you want me to be into sex with you, you have to talk to me during, dirty, keep me<b> engaged. </font></b>My mind moves rapid fire and if you can't at least distract it, it is kind of worthless for me. Not only had he d a 5 star job of distracting me, he purged me of all thought. HolyFuckingShit!

The moral of this blog...some on Senior Sizzle just set the bar a little high for any to follow. I am sure there are men who would try to tell me they can, but let's be real...he looks like Clark Kent.

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