Choose Motorcycles, Not Sex Toys

I continued the streak of fucking men twice my age.

I decided I would fuck him before I met him but he couldn't tell. I waited for him to finish his wine; revealing too much about myself between age comparisons. He was the cliche of a businessman trying too hard to be bad but he knew I adored stubble.

In his hotel room, naked, I was mesmerized by his cock getting hard (twice) from simply looking at me. I sat on his face but my conscience didn't allow me to cum despite his whiskers.

I cheated with my magic wand.