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Walking down the hotel hall toward Bart Martin’s room, Connie Stockdale felt her heart pounding with anticipation. Ever since she’d first met Bart last night at the cafe where she worked, she’d been excitedly waiting for this moment. She could hardly believe that in just a few more minutes he would actually be fucking her, but from the moment she first laid eyes on him last night, Connie had known it was inevitable that they would end up in bed together. From the minute they started talking as she served him his dinner, she felt the chemistry between them.
During the course of his meal, she learned that he was from out of town on business and would only be around for a couple days. At the end of dinner, he had casually invited Connie over to his hotel room this afternoon, and she had quickly accepted.
Connie was an exceptionally attractive divorcee in her mid-thirties who thoroughly enjoyed fucking. She had three teenaged children-Karyn, Jimmy and little Susie. With the wages and tips from her job, plus generous child-support payments from her ex-husband, she was having no trouble raising her family.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.