Originally Posted by vanity
I lucked out one summer when I was 23 and was dating a 42 year old woman. Gorgeous body, took great care of herself, nice fake cans, and a ton of money. We'd only hangout on weekends which consisted of going to a club, getting fucked up on drugs, then spending the remainder of the weekend eating and lounging around her massive condo. I didn't even have a car, just a studio apartment, so this was heaven.
And she was a squirter. That was probably the best part.
You won the thread dude.