As I grow older, I discover in myself a passion for a lot of things. My name is Roger and I am an adventurer of sorts. Five feet ten inches tall, lean and in good shape. A good-looking black man in his early forties. I was once in the U.S. Marines and after that, I was a police officer with the Los Angeles Police Department. I loved my job but hey, eventually all good things come to an end. I had to retire. I needed to do something new with my life. Police work had grown boring for me.
I picked up a girl Theresa at this bar one night. Theresa was a chubby, pretty-faced Hispanic girl who didn't look a day over nineteen. Her figure was large and lovely and her booty was big, round and simply hot. This Mexican gal worked as a security guard to help pay for college. I was flirting with her and dancing all night. We ended up going home together. It was a lot of fun. This girl was simply wild. We had barely gotten to my place that she practically ripped my clothes off. Theresa kissed me, then went straight for the dick. She sucked my cock and balls. I looked at her and stroked her short hair as she sucked me off. I closed my eyes and enjoyed what she was doing to me. I don't know where this girl learned to suck dick but she was pretty damn good.
When I came, Theresa drank my seed. Next, I returned the favor by eating her thoroughly shaved pussy. Yeah, I like lapping up young broads. I fingered her and licked her to ecstasy. Afterwards, we did our thing. Theresa climbed on top of me and began riding my dick. I was holding onto her hips and thrusting into her like there was no tomorrow. I loved the feel of her tight pussy. We fucked and sucked the night away. I put her in a cab the next morning. Her dorm was pretty far away.
Yeah, it was a lot of fun being retired. Next woman I hooked up with was Hilda, a tall, large woman with blonde hair and green eyes. This large dame with friendly eyes came from Germany. Back in her country, Hilda was in the army. We talked about the service. Soldiers are soldiers no matter where they are. Hilda told me stories of her sleeping with young male soldiers in the army. Hell, she confessed to me that she slept with a few of the women too. We laughed about that one. Hilda was bisexual. I didn't care. All I wanted was to get her into bed, and I did.