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Jennifer supposedly left for Seattle as planned, and for several days I e-mailed her without any response. I was surprised by the lack of response, and somewhat confused.
Negative thoughts began to swirl around in my head. I knew this might be too good to be true. A forty-eight year old gorgeous woman wanting wanton sex with a seventy-four year old man. How could that be? Was I being played for a fool?
After not hearing from her for five days, I sent a respectful e-mail, in case I was totally wrong in my assessment. I said, since I had not heard back from her, I assumed she had second thoughts and this was a silent goodbye.
The next day, she sent me an indignant e-mail stating that she was very busy with her travel and stressful work, and that she was angry with me for thinking as I did.
I quickly responded with my apologies and virtually groveled, begging her to forgive me. I told her I would not harass her with multiple e-mails, as I understood how busy and stressful her work must be.
The next day I received another e-mail. She went to great lengths to describe her thoughts and a conversation she had with her father.
Her father was aghast that she had traveled to the home of an unknown man. She had told her father of her Craig’s List ad and that I had responded, and she was merely following up on it.
She told her dad that I seemed like a very nice and safe gentleman, and that after getting to know me better, she might want to break her eight years of celibacy and experience all the sexual pleasures that she had been denied during her two previous marriages.
Her dad told her that a seventy-four year old man would probably have a massive heart attack during heavy strenuous sex with her.
She then asked me if I would talk dirty to her during sex? Would I use other words for vagina and penis? Would I mind letting her suck me? She said she always wanted to know what a man’s cum tasted like.
What would I say and do while performing cunnilingus one her?
Would I be interested in taking her anal virginity?
Would I find her G-spot and massage it helping her to squirt, which she had never done?
While reading her e-mail, I was inspired to visit the Raleigh Clinic for Men to help with my ED issues.
I then responded with a lengthy e-mail describing in detail the following: Hot fucking her in a fever, as well as slow, sensuous lovemaking doing all the things she wanted to experience and more.
I used all the dirty words I could think of - cock, pussy, cunt, fuck, suck clitoris and more. Thinking the use of these words would only turn her on. I even told her I dreamed of hard fucking her, and making slow sensuous love to her. And that I could not wait for her return.
Yet in the back of my mind there were lingering doubts. This all seemed too good to be true. And we all know the old saw.
Several days went by without any more e-mails from her. With each day the doubts grew stronger. After a week, this old fool concluded, he had been scammed by a lady who got some perverse thrill out of this sort of thing.
After a week and a half, I sent Jennifer the following e-mail:
To: Jennifer
Subject: The monster joke and/or scam is over, or is it???
In lieu of asking for your hand in marriage, I offer you my soft cock in marriage. You can take your vows on your knees. It would seem appropriate, don’t you agree?
I say this for the following ten reasons:
1) A Christian, God fearing lady desirous of having her lover talk lovingly to her using endearments like: cock, pussy, cunt, clit, fuck. whore, and slut.
2) Her daddy worried she will fuck a seventy-four year old man to death. Isn’t it touching that a loving daughter can have these heart to heart conversations with her ever-loving daddy, who is always there for her?
3) A lady that will call and then go to an older man’s house, without ever knowing him, on the pretext she is looking for sex and lots of it, including all the dirty forms she had always been denied. At least she got breakfast, or was it brunch? No matter.
4) Who would believe having two husbands that would only have intercourse in the missionary position when she wanted it all? It was very hard to believe, even for this gullible one.
5) Having a beautiful, sexy, senior-citizen lady friend introduce her to the joy of toys, i.e. a rabbit, after eight years of celibacy. If the lady does exist, do the two of you stop laughing long enough to eat each other out?
6) The faked anger over my questioning if you were saying goodbye, after my initial sense that this was a bridge too far, was very convincing to say the least.
7) Who would believe, a doctor that helps her find her G-spot, and then shows her how to use it for her own self-gratification? And the fact that he looks like Richard Gere does not hurt either. What a confidant!
8) Using a cover story that her job keeps her away for weeks at a time. Very convenient don’t you think? Should have been obvious even to the untrained eye.
9) A man so enamored with the idea of fucking a forty eight year old lady that he would go to a clinic and let a doctor inject his penis with medicines that create an artificial hard-on capable of fucking for hours. What gullible fool would do that?
10) The bra picture (hiding forty-two DDs) was a good touch and initially very convincing. Oh, you are good, and I’m a fool, but not totally stupid; I eventually catch on. I was born at night, it just didn’t happen to be last night. I was most suspicious from the get-go, but clung to the slight hope you were real, and not too good to be true. That was what you were depending on to pull off your scam! I had less of a chance that you were real than I have in winning the lottery.
I can only wonder if you orgasm when you sit back to enjoy the thrill of scamming old men. I do not doubt your panties getting wet, but not from thinking of me sexually, but rather of having pulled off another successful scam. Oh you are very good, just not in a nice way.
What kind of mentally fucked up individual would do something so diabolical? Only a phony baloney, fake Christian hell bent on spending eternity in Hades. I’m not your judge, but you will be judged. As Hot Lips said, “His will be done.” Please, no righteous indignation, as none will be accepted.
In a somewhat strange and perverse way you are escaping this jaundiced affair with your virtue quasi-intact, as you never sucked my cock, I never went down on you, we never had intercourse, and if you can be believed, your anal virginity is still intact.
You are probably a very lousy cocksucker, and I just might suck cock much better than you. I hope that sows some curious doubt in your fruitless mind like is he, or is he not a bisexual? That is the question which I will leave unanswered, and for you to ponder on sleepless nights.
Bottom line is, there is no fool like an old fool. As the old adage goes, fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me.
I will close with the following unsolicited advice. In the future you should be very careful when pulling these scams. Eventually you will run into a vengeful person who will seek retribution, which could prove very painful or worse.
But never fear it won’t come from me, I’m just an old foolish sweet cuddly teddy bear.
Your future can only be told in the stars, but beware of the gypsies.
Perhaps the only thing you said that was true was that you loved coffee, but I wouldn’t bet on it. If you don’t really love coffee, that would be the cruelest thing of all, don’t you agree?
Negative thoughts began to swirl around in my head. I knew this might be too good to be true. A forty-eight year old gorgeous woman wanting wanton sex with a seventy-four year old man. How could that be? Was I being played for a fool?
After not hearing from her for five days, I sent a respectful e-mail, in case I was totally wrong in my assessment. I said, since I had not heard back from her, I assumed she had second thoughts and this was a silent goodbye.
The next day, she sent me an indignant e-mail stating that she was very busy with her travel and stressful work, and that she was angry with me for thinking as I did.
I quickly responded with my apologies and virtually groveled, begging her to forgive me. I told her I would not harass her with multiple e-mails, as I understood how busy and stressful her work must be.
The next day I received another e-mail. She went to great lengths to describe her thoughts and a conversation she had with her father.
Her father was aghast that she had traveled to the home of an unknown man. She had told her father of her Craig’s List ad and that I had responded, and she was merely following up on it.
She told her dad that I seemed like a very nice and safe gentleman, and that after getting to know me better, she might want to break her eight years of celibacy and experience all the sexual pleasures that she had been denied during her two previous marriages.
Her dad told her that a seventy-four year old man would probably have a massive heart attack during heavy strenuous sex with her.
She then asked me if I would talk dirty to her during sex? Would I use other words for vagina and penis? Would I mind letting her suck me? She said she always wanted to know what a man’s cum tasted like.
What would I say and do while performing cunnilingus one her?
Would I be interested in taking her anal virginity?
Would I find her G-spot and massage it helping her to squirt, which she had never done?
While reading her e-mail, I was inspired to visit the Raleigh Clinic for Men to help with my ED issues.
I then responded with a lengthy e-mail describing in detail the following: Hot fucking her in a fever, as well as slow, sensuous lovemaking doing all the things she wanted to experience and more.
I used all the dirty words I could think of - cock, pussy, cunt, fuck, suck clitoris and more. Thinking the use of these words would only turn her on. I even told her I dreamed of hard fucking her, and making slow sensuous love to her. And that I could not wait for her return.
Yet in the back of my mind there were lingering doubts. This all seemed too good to be true. And we all know the old saw.
Several days went by without any more e-mails from her. With each day the doubts grew stronger. After a week, this old fool concluded, he had been scammed by a lady who got some perverse thrill out of this sort of thing.
After a week and a half, I sent Jennifer the following e-mail:
To: Jennifer
Subject: The monster joke and/or scam is over, or is it???
In lieu of asking for your hand in marriage, I offer you my soft cock in marriage. You can take your vows on your knees. It would seem appropriate, don’t you agree?
I say this for the following ten reasons:
1) A Christian, God fearing lady desirous of having her lover talk lovingly to her using endearments like: cock, pussy, cunt, clit, fuck. whore, and slut.
2) Her daddy worried she will fuck a seventy-four year old man to death. Isn’t it touching that a loving daughter can have these heart to heart conversations with her ever-loving daddy, who is always there for her?
3) A lady that will call and then go to an older man’s house, without ever knowing him, on the pretext she is looking for sex and lots of it, including all the dirty forms she had always been denied. At least she got breakfast, or was it brunch? No matter.
4) Who would believe having two husbands that would only have intercourse in the missionary position when she wanted it all? It was very hard to believe, even for this gullible one.
5) Having a beautiful, sexy, senior-citizen lady friend introduce her to the joy of toys, i.e. a rabbit, after eight years of celibacy. If the lady does exist, do the two of you stop laughing long enough to eat each other out?
6) The faked anger over my questioning if you were saying goodbye, after my initial sense that this was a bridge too far, was very convincing to say the least.
7) Who would believe, a doctor that helps her find her G-spot, and then shows her how to use it for her own self-gratification? And the fact that he looks like Richard Gere does not hurt either. What a confidant!
8) Using a cover story that her job keeps her away for weeks at a time. Very convenient don’t you think? Should have been obvious even to the untrained eye.
9) A man so enamored with the idea of fucking a forty eight year old lady that he would go to a clinic and let a doctor inject his penis with medicines that create an artificial hard-on capable of fucking for hours. What gullible fool would do that?
10) The bra picture (hiding forty-two DDs) was a good touch and initially very convincing. Oh, you are good, and I’m a fool, but not totally stupid; I eventually catch on. I was born at night, it just didn’t happen to be last night. I was most suspicious from the get-go, but clung to the slight hope you were real, and not too good to be true. That was what you were depending on to pull off your scam! I had less of a chance that you were real than I have in winning the lottery.
I can only wonder if you orgasm when you sit back to enjoy the thrill of scamming old men. I do not doubt your panties getting wet, but not from thinking of me sexually, but rather of having pulled off another successful scam. Oh you are very good, just not in a nice way.
What kind of mentally fucked up individual would do something so diabolical? Only a phony baloney, fake Christian hell bent on spending eternity in Hades. I’m not your judge, but you will be judged. As Hot Lips said, “His will be done.” Please, no righteous indignation, as none will be accepted.
In a somewhat strange and perverse way you are escaping this jaundiced affair with your virtue quasi-intact, as you never sucked my cock, I never went down on you, we never had intercourse, and if you can be believed, your anal virginity is still intact.
You are probably a very lousy cocksucker, and I just might suck cock much better than you. I hope that sows some curious doubt in your fruitless mind like is he, or is he not a bisexual? That is the question which I will leave unanswered, and for you to ponder on sleepless nights.
Bottom line is, there is no fool like an old fool. As the old adage goes, fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me.
I will close with the following unsolicited advice. In the future you should be very careful when pulling these scams. Eventually you will run into a vengeful person who will seek retribution, which could prove very painful or worse.
But never fear it won’t come from me, I’m just an old foolish sweet cuddly teddy bear.
Your future can only be told in the stars, but beware of the gypsies.
Perhaps the only thing you said that was true was that you loved coffee, but I wouldn’t bet on it. If you don’t really love coffee, that would be the cruelest thing of all, don’t you agree?
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