Married men phone sex keeps me busy. I am the secret mistress to many a caller. I am the secret mistress to many men too. I am a tad old for special arrangement sites, but I still meet a ton of married men in the club or when I am out on the town. My newest lover is quite a bit older than me. It is not quite an Anna Nicole and her elderly billionaire sort of thing, but it is the closest I have ever come to dating someone this much older than me, LOL. He is a frequent flyer at the strip club. We all adore him. He is nice and a big tipper. Just a lonely old guy. Still married though. Not a widow. Happily married too. He calls phone sex lines like mine. He hires escorts off Private Delights. And he gets lap dances. His wife is his age with no libido. Thanks to Viagra, he still has erections. He is at least 62. He is not dead yet. Handsome and rich was all I needed to know when he wanted to take me out on Saturday night.
The other strippers were jealous. They call him Daddy Warbucks. He treated me like a princess on our date. Old school. Opened doors for me. Pulled out my chair at the restaurant. Walked on the street side as we strolled through downtown. If we ran into anyone he knew, he would introduce me as his niece. We never saw anyone he knew, however. I brought him back to my place for a nightcap. I was not sure what his cock would be like, but I was pleasantly surprised. It was much harder than men half his age. This was a night like something out of one of my romantic phone sex calls. He fucked me hard. He ate my pussy for hours. And when he left, he gave me $1,000 which I tried to reject. I mean it was a lovely night. It was a surprising night. But he insisted I buy myself something pretty. Maybe I have been doing this all wrong. Maybe I need to date older men!
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