Getting Fucked By The Carpet Fitter

I'm a married working mum aged 37, but recently I'd lost interest in having sex.
A few months ago I took a day off work because we were having a bedroom carpet fitted. When the fitter arrived he turned out to be a very fit lad in his 20s.

We began chatting and he told he was a stripper, nicknamed King Dong, in his spare time. And I could see why as his cock was bulging through of his tight shorts.
Monster

I couldn't take my eyes off it and he noticed the look of amazement in my eyes. In a flash he'd dropped his pants and there it was in all its glory. Next thing I know, 15 years of being totally faithful went out the window I as I sank to my knees. I proceeded to wank and suck that monster dick as though my life depended on it.

I was nearly gagging at one point as I deep-throated him, but he some how managed to push it deeper. When he shot his load it was like swallowing a pint of milk. We rolled around on the bare boards and he gave me the best fucking of my life.
He first fingered me and licked me out so I was very moist, then he slipped his massive cock inside me.

It was brilliant and I was begging him to fuck me harder. He then flipped me over and did me doggy-style. While he was pounding away he grabbed hold of my swinging 38FF boobs and squeezed my nipples like he was trying to milk me.

The sex was so good that I went and bought an off-cut for the downstairs loo so he could return the following week.

But the bloke who came was an old fella with bad breath. What can I do to get my hunky bloke back?