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Confused right now, and I could see how much her inner turmoil was hurting her, trying to decipher what was going on between us and why asian she was treating it the way she was, but oh was she beautiful. “As MILF you have dutifully pointed out, I’m twice your age, and I still can’t really figure out Big Boobs what’s going on here.” She smiled guiltily at the twice your age comment. I smiled back, reassuring her that I took no offense from her comment. 37 was, after all, slightly more than twice her age. “I can’t even imagine how this must feel for you.” She sat up next to me, bringing one leg up to rest her head on her knee, her arms wrapped around her. “Yeah.” It seemed that, once again, the aftereffects of her orgasm had worn off and the tension returned, but this time felt different. She wasn’t storming out of the house, she didn’t appear to be angry with me. She was simply left trying to figure out where we stood, what was happening between us or inside of her. She turned to face me, the anxiety evident on her face. “I’m going to come back. Not just…because I owe you, but…I don’t know, because I…what the hell, because I’m fucked up in the head and I’ve somehow come to enjoy whatever the fuck this is. So I’m going to come back, and we’re going to see how far down the rabbit hole I’ve fallen, but I do need some time, okay? Just some time to wrap my head around this.” I nodded. “That sounds reasonable. How about, whenever you’re ready, just let me know. I’ll wait.” Her face lit up again, and I knew that I wasn’t lying. I also knew that what we had wasn’t love, although I suspected I was closer to that particular emotion than advisable, but even so, I would be patient and whatever else she needed if she’d favor me with one of those smiles again. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into a tight hug and kissing my cheek. “Thank you. That means a lot.” She released me, and I noticed her eyes welling with tears as she gathered up her clothes. Glancing around the room in confusion, she seemed unsure of whether to just get dressed or to ask me to give her some privacy. I guess Emily Post hadn’t written a chapter on the proper etiquette after you’ve just found out you enjoy backdoor action while giving up your anal virginity to a man twice your age who wasn’t your boyfriend. We both laughed, an honest chuckle that broke into loud guffaws that left us both in tears. Composing myself, I gave her the room so that she could dress herself again. Rachel kissed me on the cheek before leaving the house. I watched her from the living room window, her perky ass sway exaggeratedly, as if she knew I was watching. That same ass that I had recently made mine. She faced my direction briefly getting into her car, and I instinctively ducked behind the curtain. What instincts I was following, or where they came from, I couldn’t say, but I supposed that if I’m going to give her time to figure shit out, that probably didn’t include me staring at her forlornly from my window. Her door slammed shut and I risked a quick glance at her. She wasn’t looking my way, simply sitting in her truck, hands on the wheel, engine off. Suddenly, I japanese realized I wanted her to Solo leave. That was, of course, not entirely true. At that moment, I wanted more than anything for her to stay. Of course, that would be a terrible idea, and now that I was no longer doing my thinking downstairs, I could see that. Still, I could see the mental anguish playing out on her face, and I pitied her. I was having trouble with it myself. We were both standing on a precipice, one missed step away from plummeting into…what? I honestly wasn’t sure where this metaphor was going. 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