Well. 2012 had been looking so promising! I was just hitting my "fucking" groove and then Thunder Thighs came along and put the scare in me.

Up until that point, I had put little concern about my OPSEC, had no guilt or worries, mostly got over my anxiety about fucking in "enemy territory" until the threat that the Thunder Thighs and her husband were going to "fuck me up" scared me straight or rather scared me "non-adulterous"!

I was starting to miss the "lifestyle" that I'd been living for the last two years. That's about the time when my ex high school gf invited me out to lunch. Though nothing would happen at lunch that day, other than a quick hug. We both realized we were in a similar boat ... our SOs didn't want anything to do with us. We couldn't leave because of the kids and money and shit.

We had an instant attraction, turns out that even though she dumped me during our senior year, she'd always had a thing for me. And, up until that point, I realized that I'd never really gotten over her. Oh, how that would change! Read on!

That night, after meeting for lunch, after the family was fast asleep, things got really flirty on Facebook! She told me that all during lunch she couldn't stop thinking about fucking me! Even considered taking me out to the parking lot and fucking me right there in her mini-van, but just didn't have the time. Damn!

I found out that she'd only had sex with two other guys before getting married. She'd never cheated, but had been tempted on an over night work trip with her boss, who had the reputation of having a HUGE cock.

Our "late night" chats continued for a few weeks until one night when she told me that she had an excuse to get away for several hours the next night. She was absolutely against getting a hotel room though, she didn't want to be "seen" coming or going from one. So, it was either the mini-van or back to my office. It worked like a charm with Tall Run Girl, why not the Ex!

That first night together at my office, we sat on the couch in the entry way, we drank and talked and laughed about old times, old friends, about our first kiss. She absolutely was the same person that I fell in love with when I was 17! The one that I never really got over. The one I'd always dreamed of being with again someday! I was falling in love with her again, her smile, her eyes. We did kiss a bit, but mostly just talked. Then, out of the blue, as it was getting late and just about time to head home for the night. She made her move and we fucked right there on the couch in the entry way!

No foreplay, she just basically took my pants off, got down on her knees, sucked my cock until it got hard, pulled her panties down, her skirt bunched up around her waist and straddled me, guiding my hard cock into her pussy, her very TIGHT, hot and soaking wet pussy!

We fucked that couch across the damn wood floor, no matter what I tried, I couldn't make her CUM! I sucked on her tits, had my finger in her ass, NOTHING! I finally gave up and finished inside her. I felt awful! Everyone I had been with as an adult, even my wife, had always cum before I did.

We continued fucking off and on for a few weeks. Same results. She couldn't wait to fuck me, but I couldn't make her cum! I was losing my confidence. I was also losing interest in her fast! The sex felt great, but I missed making a woman orgasm! Only one thing to do, get back on craigslist!

She later would confide in my that she NEVER has had an orgasm, alone or with someone or as she put it "girls don't cum, silly!". I still feel bad for her to this day ... a life without experiencing an orgasm. Sad! But you know what this did for me, other than get me back on craigslist? It fucking got me over her! Ha! The one that "got away"! I couldn't wait for her to "go away"!

Our late night talks dwindled. I started a new email address, this time on yahoo, and got back on Craigslist! Back for good!

The only dilemma, no more "S.A.A.D." ad ... Thunder Thighs still scared the hell out of me!

Stay tuned for Ch. 8 ... the "bored at work ad" and the pregnant chick!