Carl was our landlord. He was tall, built big, and had that something about him that you just knew he was good in bed, that he would know how to take a woman and excite her. But I was married,

and I knew I shouldn't be having these kinds of thoughts. We were getting behind on the rent.

My husband had been out of work for a while, and we had a young baby to support. Finally, my husband got a job, but it meant him

being out of town several nights a week. Carl knew about this, and had told me he would postpone

us paying the rent and have us pay in other ways. Yes, it was wrong of him to say that, and maybe I should have

told him to go to hell, but I didn't. I told him I would think about it. One Thursday evening at

8 p.m., I had just put my son down asleep in his crib when the doorbell rang.

I opened the door to see my landlord standing there, looking impossibly hot.

Carl had returned, looking for my answer.

He had a huge grin on his face and looked very pleased when I told him I would do

it, since I had no other choice and needed to cover rent this month. Not to mention, I was pretty

horny for not having sex for over two months and wanted to get fucked pretty bad.

Carl grabbed me by the hand and led me to my bedroom and told me to undress because he was

dying to see my young, hard, naked body as I undressed out of my little tight shorts and t-shirt,

he began undressing himself. At 48, Carl was in pretty good shape, but had a slight beer belly.

He was six feet tall, built like a football player. In standing next to me,

he dwarfed my tiny body. He ravaged me with his eyes, telling me to lie on the bed in different

positions so he could get a good look at what he was paying to enjoy. I pushed my

sea-cup breasts together, showing him my hard nipples, pulling on them one at a time. Then I spread my

legs, showing him my freshly shaven pussy, slowly running my fingers across my

moistening lips. Finally, he asked me to bend over doggy style so he could see my sexy little ass.

It surprised me that he didn't just jump right on me, attack me, and do his business, but actually enjoyed making me wait for him. I was getting turned on more and more as he made me wait for him to touch me. He was standing by the bed, rubbing his hard

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