I joined a free dating site and had a week off as I was ill.

Talking on the site made me feel ssooo much better.

The first day I had several Instant Messages and got into a chat with a man who wanted to talk sex. This man was attractive, intellegent, witty - he seemed to be ideal. We began to flirt, he was interested in my bra size, suprise suprise. He also thought I would have a cute bum to match. I had to pipe up that my bum was not one of my best features, wide but flat. No J Lo. He wasn't put off because he is an ass fan. He loves Anal Sex. Not something I enjoyed.

My ex was into it for a while but had no patience and made me feel sore and used. I bowed out of sex with him around that time, he replaced me with someone else. Probably anal sex fan.

At first the talk of anal put me off. But he seemed to sense this and describe how slowly and gently he would take it and how he wouldnt ignore other parts of my body. About 10 minutes in I was hot for him and would have very happily had anal sex with him. I was quivering with adenaline after our chat. He had to go to work so I was left feeling very pleased with myself.

I was on searching for attractive men when I was Instant Messaged again. A man who was very complementary of my picture and once again asked my bra size came on and was very articulate. We had a chat, moved into flirting then fairly quickly changed to sex talk. After my morning encounter I decided to be less passive and comment if he described a sexual act I liked. I noticed he had no picture and I checked his profile and noticed his marriage status was 'prefer not to say'. Alarm bells started to ring - In time with my throbbing pussy! He was saying things I wanted to hear. I think then I mentioned his maritial status. He admitted he was married, but claimed it was in name only as he hadnt had sex since his son was born - 10 years previously. I wasnt convinced but my pussy had no consence. It was fair enjoying itself after a self imposed exile.

I held back a bit, hearing he was married, but was too far gone to stop now. I registered my dismay at his marriage, then let him describe all the things he would do to me. I came. I was over the moon.

Two sexual encounters and I hadnt left the couch.

I was beside myself with glee.