Maybe It's Time To Settle Down

I needed an MRI. The technician, a 32 year old woman was nice, competent, her smile, her eyes! A little plump, solid, thick, what's the word today? We talked for just a few minutes, enough only to know she went to my church. I looked for her in civilian clothes and found her. She remembered me, she talked to me. We agreed on dinner, we met for Pho close to the the hospital where she works.

Cutting to the chase, she is by any and all measures the absolute best fuck of my life. And she let me spend the night and she made coffee, bacon and eggs in the morning. Yeah, she ain't no model, no thigh gap, tits hang a bit, fuzzy wuzzy was it, but damn what a fuck. She's 12 years younger, I'm not the athlete I once was, and she likes to cook. Dare I say it, I'm hooked.