Addicted To Sex

The other week after I'd had a few in my local I pulled the barmaid. She's 21, with massive pair of tits on her. I'm 43. We went back to her place and shagged in every position possible. She loved to suck me off and let me spunk all over 34DDs. Luckily, the wife was away that night so she's none the wiser. I've shagged her twice since then. The last time was in the back of my car. It was brilliant doing it doggy-style. Afterwards she said that I could shag her and her mate next time. The problem is, I think I'm becoming addicted to having sex with this bird as my wife lost interest in it years ago.

I fear that I'll end up doing something stupid like leaving my wife and four kids for her. Do you think I should end this affair now?

Then Two days ago I was due to fly to an important meeting in Milan. As I checked in I clocked a stunning businesswoman in a black dress and jacket, with long, raven hair.

Her fantastic tits were straining at her tight white shirt, her nips like bullets. She beckoned me over and I was gob smacked when, straight out, she asked in a thick Italian accent if I wanted "to fuck".

I managed to nod yes. We crammed into a cubicle in the gents where she ripped her shirt open to reveal her fabulous melons and I soon had my gob round her nips. As I hitched up her skirt and fingered her dripping pussy she squeezed my balls and massaged my cock, murmuring huskily in Italian.

She undid my flies and I rammed my throbbing manhood up her. When we'd both climaxed she did herself up and walked off without a word.

I am definitely addicted to sex.