I was 32, it was the summer of 2007 and I was really getting desperate. I was sexually frustrated. It had been over a year since I broke up with my gf, and I’d been without pussy since then. I was about to explode. Something had to be done. I’m not the type to have one night stands, but I was seriously considering it at this point. My soldier boy was aching to deploy his payload, if you know what I mean.
During our joint gym sessions, I finally vented my frustration to my best buddy Nathan. I got back into lifting weights at this point because I wanted to improve my confidence and mental health. My six pack abs was almost showing again, so I was thrilled about that. But anyways, in the locker room, Nathan mentioned that he could hook me up with this young hottie called Nora. He’d been dating her older sister a few months back, and he caught on that the sister was in the same boat as me, and that she liked older men. Apparently she had quite the cute face and firm body.