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My first ex-wife was a hot slut. I still get off thinking about her.We were both very young. I was 22 and she was 20 when we got married.We had great sex while we were together. Some of the best I’ve ever had. She was built to be used in anyway. She was five foot-three, petite, with a great ass and a-cup tits. She was absolutely beautiful with dyed blonde hair that went past her shoulders. She had a face and ass like a young Pia Zadora and the figure of a young Kacey Jordan. And all she wanted to do was fuck.I had been with several girls before her but none of them were as wanton and sexual as herBack in those days she was what was known as a ‘coke whore’. If you’re not familiar with the late 80’s let me explain the term. If a guy had coke then a ‘coke whore’ would do just about anything for him. And that’s pretty much what got us together.We were together for almost a year, dating and marriage in total. I was pretty sure she was cheating on me the whole time, like I said she was a coke whore. But I turned a blind eye on it because the sex with her was so damn hot.I was Anadolu Yakası Escort infatuated with her body. Not so much her I guess in retrospect. She was the first girl to ever ride me reverse cowgirl and it was incredible to see her tight young ass riding me while I watched my cock go in and out of her pussy stretching it out.She also loved to be pounded from behind, which was always one of my favorite positions. And we also loved to 69 with each other. I loved having her on top of me grinding her pussy into my face, which I later learned was a facesitting fetish of mine.But, unfortunately, all good things come to an end. I’m not sure why we broke up and got divorced. We were young anyways, and it was too soon for either of us to finish sowing our ‘wild oats’, if you know what I mean.After we split up, she didn’t have any real work skills and there were many dancer bars in town at the time. Remember, it was the late 80’s. So she got a job at one of them. The dancers just wore thongs and small bikini tops and did just that – dance Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan on stage.But they also, as it is well known, earned more money providing ‘private dances’ in the backrooms.When I found out she had got a job as a dancer I was curious as hell and wanted to see her in action. I was still hot for her even though we had split up.I went to the bar she was working at and sat down and waited for her performance. When she finally took the stage I was turned on to say the least. She noticed me eventually and was completely surprised! As shocked as she was seeing me there she began dancing more for me than any of the other guys there. I tipped several dollars into her g-string while secretly copping a feel of her ass and pussy.I was enraptured with her displaying herself on stage with a bar full of horny guys watching her. My cock was as hard as a rock and I had to keep adjusting it hoping no one would notice. After her set was done she came over to talk to me and asked me if I liked her performance. I told her it Escort Anadolu Yakası was incredible. We snuggled closely for a bit before one of the managers came over to break us up and told her she had been requested for a private dance.That took me a bit off guard, but I guess that was part of her job there. But I kept thinking of how she danced onstage and how the other guys were tipping her while also copping a feel of her body the same as I had done. I guess the thought of her giving some stranger a lap dance turned me on. I got up from my seat at the stage and went to the back of the bar near to the closed area where private dances occurred. I don’t know why, but I guess my head down below was in the driver’s seat and my head up above was just following.I sat there waiting her to emerge after giving some unknown guy a lap dance. I don’t know what I was hoping to see after she came out of the room:  A man who looked satisfied from his time with her? Or seeing the look of her afterwards? Maybe mussed up hair liked she had just been fucked? I didn’t know for sure what to expect.She came out of the room and saw me sitting there and just smiled at me. The manager had already set her up with several more guys that wanted lap dances from her. I realized it was getting late and I had to get up for work the next morning so I left knowing that I probably wasn’t going to see her again that night.

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