A Quasi-Continuation of 'My Turn, My Time', as I attempt to delve into what the second ex-wife did on her adventure to find herself.
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She sat with her eyes closed as the pilot announced that the plane was beginning it's approach to Cabo. Karen felt excited, she and two friends were on the first step of her new life. Looking at the window, Sadonna was asleep against the window, while Evelyn looked asleep under a sleep mask.
Her thoughts went back to her husband, Martin. He had stood beside her during her brief illness. She was fully recovered now, and Sadonna and Evie had convinced her that she needed to experience more with her life. Karen had spent the last 29 years playing wife and mother. Her illness had left her with a smaller, trim figure from the 35 pound weight loss. To herself, she looked like she did as a teenager, and before she married Martin. This trip was the new Karen's first step of her new journey.
Martin was not happy when she announced that she was leaving to find herself. How she had missed so much of life while being a homemaker and mother. If she thought Martin was upset, it was nothing like the volcanic eruption that she received from her two sons and daughter. Being their father's children, they turned their backs on her at light speed.
Her bags were already packed and she moved in with Sadonna for a few days before this trip. The girls had discussed and planned the trip before Karen spoke to her husband ab out her intent to have a new life. She knew that he and the children thought that Sadonna and Evie were nothing but trashy sluts. They liked to party and everyone knew it.
After retrieving their luggage, the ladies went outside to the limo from the resort. As the limo approached their resort, it was amazing. It was a fairy wonderland for adults. While their luggage was delivered to their suite, the ladies allowed themselves to enjoy a few choice adult beverages as they observed the men in the bar area.
Sadonna nudged Evie. "The shopping looks good." They smiled at each other, and sipped their drinks.
The women retired to their suite to get ready for dinner. Karen was not in as big of a hurry as the other two women. She had finished drying her hair when Evie informed her that she and Sadonna were heading down to the restaurant to get a table.
Karen stood before the mirror, and admired herself. "Not bad, not bad at all."
Clad in a black lace bra and panty set, she ran her fingers across her breasts, and pushed up her cleavage. "They may not be DD anymore, but these Cs look fabulous to me." At five feet tall, and barely a hundred pounds, she had what her husband called a cheerleader body. Like her husband, she could not see the reality of her body. She looked at her self in a mirror of personal reflection.
She sees herself as younger, which she isn't. For fifty, she does look good. She doesn't see the thin arms with lack of muscle tone, or how soft her backside is. I think that everyone sees themselves younger and more fit when they look in the mirror.
Almost an hour later, Karen entered the restaurant. She found her friends sitting in a round booth with three very young men. Locals from the look. To Karen, they looked like boys of less than twenty, but she didn't care. She smiled.
Arriving at the table, a young man stood as she approached. He gestured for her to sit beside him.
Sadonna made the introductions. "Karen, this Rickey, Ricardo, my date." He held up his hand. "Evie's with Carlos, and that young man is Miguel. He's yours tonight."
Karen smiled at the handsome young man. Clean cut with a trim build. At best, he was only five inches taller than her, and possibly thirty pounds heavier. She didn't care because tonight, she was going to Live, Live, LIVE!
They ate, drank, and danced until midnight. Karen couldn't wait to get this man into her bed.
She tore her clothes off as she entered her room. She didn't want to waste any time. This was not a seduction. She felt fire in her pussy, and it needed to be flamed higher. The young man hurried to get undressed. His slim lean form pleased her. He was really barely more than a boy, but she didn't care. She smiled as she looked at her hard dick as it extended out from his body. It was no where as big as her husband but she didn't care.
Karen laid back onto the bed and spread her legs. She ran her right index finger across her opening. The young man smiled back as he crawled over her between her legs and put his hardness into her.
His youthful inexperience was a disadvantage. He pumped hard and fast before erupting into Karen's pussy in less than three minutes. She felt disappointed as she wasn't even close to orgasm.
He rolled onto his back, and she did something that she had never done before. While his spunk oozed from her, she took his dick into her mouth. Coated with both their juices, she sucked him until she got him hard again.
She straddled him, and sat onto his hard dick, and began to ride him. She would get close to orgasm, and then her excitement she would rise too high and it would slip out. After three slip out, Karen decided to grind down onto this dick while doing another thing, she never did with her husband. She rubbed herself to an orgasm as she ground her pussy onto his dick. As she approached release, she felt him starting to ejaculate, and that pushed her over. Mission accomplished.
After sleeping a few hours, she was awakened by Miguel as he pushed his hardness into her sleeping pussy. Again he pumped hard and fast until he erupted into her, and rolled off.
She didn't say anything to him when she got up and went to clean herself.
The next morning, she tried and tried to find whatever she was looking for in this young man. He was not big or a great lover, but he did have youthful energy, and she used that a couple more times that next morning before kissing him, and sending him away.
