My divorce was final 11-months after it began and the first anniversary of my attack was just a month away.

My life was barely recognizable but I was busy running from one distraction to the next. I was banging on three women in addition to my ex- who still weekly worked on my bad back before she rolled me over and worked on my good front. I joined a ski club to get in a cheap trip to the slopes.

I traveled with a few pals and we stayed in dorms.

I was not planning on anything but to ski, relax, reflect and enjoy a life-affirming swoosh down some steep slopes. It was cold and there were plenty of breaks between runs to get warm and to imbibe. I met her by the open hearth to find that she was a member of the same ski club. She had a very attractive and dark face and, in the ski outfit, she looked fine. You could tell immediately that she was smart.

While I did not know it at the time, she was on a mission for thingy.

We chatted, drank, flirted, and arranged to meet for dinner where her pals and mine all ate in the cafeteria style conference room. We danced at the club and continued to drink and then it happened: I used the very best line ever. Andit WORKED! I said, let me grab my toothbrush and Ill stay with you tonight.

No problem.

We got to her room, stripped quickly, kissed and then I was on my back. Sucking greedily on my tool, she looked up and said that giving head was what she missed most from not being in a relationship. I was happy to make her day. With all of the alcohol, it took time to come but she was not giving up and kept working on me with her tongue and hands probing and pounding on me. Even high, I could tell that she was a bit softer than I imagined.

She was strong, but bigger and spongier than my typical.

Anyway, it was hard to complain with her continuing to munch on me. Id never had someone suck me to a happy ending and have that not be the end. She continued to toy and stroke and swallow me completely as I turned nearly soft and until I began to firm again. She now used but one hand to hold me to her mouth as the other was in her lap. She had been moaning for the better part of the time since she dropped her panties, but now she was quite vocal and began panting wildly in between gulps of my length. It was definitely a two-way street as the harder I became in her mouth, the more excited she became, which got me hotter and more excited. When I was fully arrosed, she straddled me and began to ride me hard and fast. She still had a hand in her lap and she was working on her personal place.

She did something else to me that Id never felt: in between thrusts, she clamped down on the base of my length with her fist. On her way back down, she removed her hand and returned it to her personal place. She was trancelike playing me, stroking her personal place, and gripping my length. She came hard and loud. Not once, but over and over and over.

I moved her off of me and laid her on her side to I could enter with leverage. Even as I slowed and started to withdraw, she could not quit coming. I was concerned that security would be called or worse, was already on the way. I laid beside her and we laughed.

I was still hard and brushed myself against her soft place.

She rolled over and I took her from behind. I was ramming her harder and harder and forcing her legs together. I rode her high and my thingy was very close to rubbing her soft place as I thrust my way in and pulled myself out. While wed taken a break, she was hollering again as if I had not stopped touching her.

I recall coming five times but Ill never forget this smart, strong woman reduced to whimpering as I satisfied her. Im sure she could have gone for some more, but I was spent. After the trip we flirted on-line, but I was busy with my busy season and the others in my life.

She suggested that I had misled her about myself and asked that I confront her about it. She invited me to her house for a chat. Knocking on the door, I suspected a punch in the nose and felt like it would not be too far out-of-line.

Instead I was met with wine, cheese, chocolate and strawberries.

We did talk. And she took me in her mouth again. She again came like a machine whimpering much of the night away. I was still not looking to advance this but in the morning she told me that since she had showed me hers house, I should show her mine. We arranged for her come for dinner the next week. I fixed a large salad and we played in front of the fire. Seeing her big soft place in the firelight turned me off to playing her again. But, we know how our luck changes.

Before the year was out, I heard from her again.

She wanted to know if I was going on the ski trip again this year.

I was then with an awful shyster for no other reason that I had always wanted to screw an attorney. I was not having any fun with it.

The theory and the joke were better than the reality. Anyway, we met in the same slope-side bar as we did the year prior and she used my line on ME! Even thought she was bigger and softer than she was last year, she came to my room and we replayed our suck and play filled evening.